This is a song about "Air"

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Your a kid posing like willow in bel air,

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

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

I'm running out of air

Like they not gon' stare

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

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

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

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

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

Everyday we live and breathe the air

No medal here, i'm well aware