This is a song about "Air"

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

They tryin to say that i don't care

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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

And the air force scrambles fighters

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

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

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

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

Og like the prince of bel air,