This is a song about "Air"

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

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

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

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

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air

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

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

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

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

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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