This is a song about "Air"

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

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

To see how long your lungs can stay starved of air

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Og like the prince of bel air,

For 9 years in spain had the time share

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

And the air force scrambles fighters

Cause you slum dawg and i'm the millionaire

Everyday we live and breathe the air

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

They tryin to say that i don't care

Hope all over again, we can start

Until all the air bubbles have popped.