This is a song about "Air ballon"

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Believing the screens or anything there

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

They tryin to say that i don't care

I can smell it in the air

I'm love stoned and i could swear

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

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

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

I'll moon walk it if i'm truly in your heart

Keep losing my way

Let some in the air and say

You got a baby boy or girl in there

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.