This is a song about "Air"

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

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

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

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

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

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

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

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

Please, just peep the crystal method where

I'm out of here, gimme that breath of fresh air

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Og like the prince of bel air,

I said hey, you right there