This is a song about "Aster air"

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

For 9 years in spain had the time share

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

I'm steady well known from here to bel air

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

Some sort of sensual magic can crackle through the air

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

Even then we got people out there drowning, gasping for air.

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Season opener, finna be there

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

I'm running out of air

And never should you tear