This is a song about "Air"

You appear as if you care

I'm running out of air

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

And got her room number, you can find me there

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Everyday we live and breathe the air

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there