This is a song about "Black air fours"

Everyday we live and breathe the air

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

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,

May just gon' bring hobo back

Top dropped down, black on black

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

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

This is why her nigga mad

And i thought i was black

Or try to fill the shoes of an invisible pair

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

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

For 9 years in spain had the time share

Then go to ur whore..bring her down on all fours..my beefy boner is hungry for meat/

Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep