This is a song about "Air"

I can smell it in the air

It's how we put it there

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

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

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

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

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

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

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

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

Meet me in the tele where the lobby at, i'm probably there