This is a song about "Air"

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

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

For 9 years in spain had the time share

I can smell it in the air

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

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

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

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

Standing on the chair ready to kick and dangle in air.

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

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

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

With that weed in the air

We just went there