This is a song about "Air"

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Might as well prepare

I can smell it in the air

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share