This is a song about "Air"

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

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

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

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

No medal here, i'm well aware

I can smell it in the air

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Multiple middle fingers in the air

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