This is a song about "Air"

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

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

Years back you believed that the world was fair

I don't even breathe the same air

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

And now i walk around without a care

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

And the air force scrambles fighters

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