This is a song about "Macbook air"

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

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

They tryin to say that i don't care

Multiple middle fingers in the air

I don't even breathe the same air

Don't you leave a seed in there

Og like the prince of bel air,

Day and night are my 'posites rare

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

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.

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

Fuck a bottle rocket blowin smoke out in the air

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

She showed no lover's care, mauled like she was just cuttin' air.