A Breathe of Fresh Air
FOR THE SIMPLE THINGS I DO IN LIFE, LIKE
HELP MY BROTHERS BECAUSE IM THEIR THREE
AND IF THEY AINT STANDING HIGH ENOUGH,
THEN I AM THAT CRUTCH THAT SUPPORT HIS KNEES..
I WORRY ABOUT ONES WHO SAY THEY CANT MAKE IT
TIME IS MOVING FORWARD THEREFORE HALF OF TIME
AINT NOTHING TO PLAY WIT
AND IF AT ALL YOU GOT THE BALLS
HOLD THE KEY TO LIFE'S GAME AS A PUMP AND FAKE IT...
A-M-A-Z-I-N
I TAKE A DEEP ONE IN.. IM BLAZIN
HOT LIKE FIRE CAUSE THERES NO
TELLIN HOW WHEN DA HEAT RISE WHEN U BAKE IT
MAKIN..ME LOOSIN MY BREATHE ITS DA BEST WHEN I
RELEASE THIS HEAD STRESS ON YOU FOR YOU TO MY SPACE IT!
MY HEART SKIPPED A BEAT..WHEN I RAN CROSS A PUMP
CALL ME AN ASTHMATIC..
GOT SHITTED ON BY GREASY WHORES SOMEHOW
MORE DUDES MAKE AS A HABIT...
DESE BOYS C-R-A-S-H-I-N!
I SEAL MY FEET TO THE SHOES WHERE
IM LEFT IN A CASKET
YOU BASTARD!
THOUGHT I WOULDNT SEE IT ALL CLEAR FROM
ME GRASPIN...GASPIN FOR AIR
FOR THE TIME YOU LEFT ME BANDAGE
SCARRED FROM THE HEART TO THE TEMPLE
WHERE MY DAD IS(GOD)!
HOLD ON...BEFORE GO NE FURTHER LET...ME CATCH A BREATHE AND DUMP THE ASHES....!
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