breathe

Sometimes the weight of life feels so heavy

It can be so debilitating

When all you're really trying to do is breathe

Inhale, exhale, breathe

Who you with and who you from, nigga?

You rocking red or the blue, I rock the old, nigga

Just an ordinary nigga tryna make it out alive

In the jungle where the killers is your best friend

Where the killers is your best men, yes, men

Unimpressed why my niggas always vexing

'Cause my diamonds do the Thriller, Michael Jackson

No hope, use the music as distraction

Only crime I have in there was being black, nigga

Refugee, stay a type black ash, nigga

Apologizing for my skin, dumb ass nigga

Now I milly rock the MAC and blow your ass, nigga

It depends who you fucking with

Who the fuck is this?

Boy, it's Jeff from the 18th, looking dangerous, hella rich

Honestly, black my only felony

Being hated both sides of the family

Way darker than the average

So you know they let my black ass have it

Sending prayers to my sisters with the magic

Dark skin get treated so tragic

Three kids, yeah, my mama got it right though

Checks still getting spent at the Costco

They wrote her name in the stars with some typos

So she crying back to sleep with her eyes closed, breathe

I can't fall off all this time

Boy, I lived a hundred lives

My soul ain't saved or sanctified

I pray I make it cross the line, breathe

Tryna get a hit too

Niggas tryna dodge the pen and the feds too

Breathe

You know when Jeff come around

Uh-uh, you know when Jeff come around

Breathe

Once he's about it, fuck around, bring the blick about it

Breathe

You know when Jeff come around

Uh-uh, you know when Jeff come around

Early sunrise, them shooters is outside

Lurking on the sideways, fighting on the highway

Shots in the air, get killed in the broad day