This is a song about "Air"

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

And inside they think rap's soft

With that weed in the air

We both grown and i dont care

Three town homes in delaware

I don't even breathe the same air

Og like the prince of bel air,

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

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

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

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

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

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