Witness the Breakdown, all in surround sound

Think you got what it takes? Foul crowd

Why am I the one to always do it myself?

I don't need assistance anyways, no cry for help

Always thought it's crazy, all the things she'd frame me

Do I need framing? No time to think

I am always blanking, no time for spacing, creates prophecies

Who am I to be?

You know what's so funny about all of this?

I don't need no scholarship, I require time for this

I just need to fine tune this, make a beat and take the risk

Nowadays it seems, that I'm just talking

Conversations with people I know that are now watching

My friends and I all understand what goes into a project

It takes a creative mind to write these sort of offsets

As long as you will listen, we don't care about silhouettes

Take a few steps back and figure out yourself

No you may not help, these thoughts will now compel

Driven by the fact that I cannot help myself

This rhythm in my bloodstream with the way I felt

Yeah, with the way I felt

Getting pretty high here, think I might melt

Backhanded compliments, so heartfelt

Might Breakdown, don't get it misspell-t

Yeah, Breakdown

Say hello just like Ni Hao

Pressure's building up, I can't breath now

Somehow

I can see your vision, I know all your limits

I have re-collisions, that's me"I didn't give you permission for that!" is what they'd say

When I write their vision, with no permission given

Mm, our emotions getting dry, I can feel us losing pride

But I'm right here by your side, yeah

Our emotions getting dry, I can feel us losing pride

But I'm right here by your side, yeah

Breakdown, Breakdown

Breakdown, Breakdown

Breakdown, Breakdown

Breakdown, Bre-Bre-Breakdown

Breakdown, Breakdown

Breakdown, Breakdown

Breakdown, Breakdown

Bre- Yeah

That's how you do it

First you Breakdown then you gotta go through it

Should've locked in, but instead you went and blew it

Witness the Breakdown, all in surround sound

Think you got what it takes? Foul crowd

Why am I the one to always do it myself?

I don't need assistance anyways, no cry for help

Always thought it's crazy, all the things she'd frame me

Do I need framing? No time to think

I am always blanking, no time for spacing, creates prophecies

Who am I to be?