This is a song about "Fresh prince of bell air"

Show me some happiness again, i'm going blindi spend my time in this cell, ain't living well

Somone comes down with the intent of killing i sent him to hell, using an iron bell,

Will walking on my heart, wish you was still there

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

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

That night i took jesus in like my first breath of fresh air.

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

And got her room number, you can find me there

Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry