This is a song about "Air"

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

Nowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there

I said hey, you right there

Og like the prince of bel air,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

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

And now i walk around without a care

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

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

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

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

Oldest nation on this earth

And the air force scrambles fighters