This is a song about "Air"

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

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

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

With that weed in the air

We both grown and i dont care

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

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

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

I don't even breathe the same air

Believing the screens or anything there

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air