This is a song about "Air"

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

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

Floating in the quietness, fortifying my alliances, lost in the air,

Ey, butt rape on a female cop

Until all the air bubbles have popped.

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

Og like the prince of bel air,

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Oldest nation on this earth

And the air force scrambles fighters