This is a song about "Air"

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

Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

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

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Years back you believed that the world was fair

I can smell it in the air

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

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

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