This is a song about "Air"

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

I can smell it in the air

Park my plane right there

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Everyday we live and breathe the air

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

The richest place on earth

And the air force scrambles fighters

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere