This is a song about "Air"

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

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

I don't even breathe the same air

It's how we put it there

Believing the screens or anything there

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

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

Three town homes in delaware

Everyday we live and breathe the air

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

And the air force scrambles fighters