This is a song about "Air"

Og like the prince of bel air,

Like they not gon' stare

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

Turn around and then you flip your hair

I can smell it in the air

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

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

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

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

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

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair