This is a song about "Air"

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

Everyday we live and breathe the air

I can smell it in the air

It's how we put it there

I don't even breathe the same air

They tryin to say that i don't care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

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

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

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care