This is a song about "Air"

A life where we don't need no welfare

I can smell it in the air

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

From out of nowhere

With that weed in the air

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

Cap heights, 1-2-4, landover, everywhere

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

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

Then why the fuck am i yellin at air

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

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

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