This is a song about "Air"

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Turn around and then you flip your hair

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Please, just peep the crystal method where

Oldest nation on this earth

And the air force scrambles fighters

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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

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

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

No medal here, i'm well aware

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

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

I don't even breathe the same air