This is a song about "Air"

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

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

We both grown and i dont care

Og like the prince of bel air,

When they open the box and inhale the pale air.

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

I can smell it in the air

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

And them which is more of a circus than a fair

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

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care

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