This is a song about "Air"

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

And got her room number, you can find me there

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there