This is a song about "Air"

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

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

For 9 years in spain had the time share

I don't even breathe the same air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

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

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

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Got our middle fingers in the air,

Believing the screens or anything there

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air