This is a song about "Walking on air"

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Street walking all you jock straps on the cock with hunger

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Yh, we do it air max,on the ankles/

Amen, they say you only live once

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

On your throat, lungs and on your heart till your breath is lacking air to depart.

Catch me on fly like an air craft carrier

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher