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Breathe
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Breathe was released on March 31, 2017 by R.I.WRECKIDZ as a part of the album Lithium
AlbumLithium
ReleasedMarch 31, 2017
LabelR.I.WRECKIDZ
LanguageEnglish
BPM64
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

You see, I do this shit for me
I don't give a fuck if anybody likes the shit that I play
I couldn't give a fuck less if somebody
Hated my shit or genuinely loved my shit
This shit is therapy for me
I don't make this shit for you
Breathe, you'll breathe
So close to the top I can taste it
Harambe in this bitch throwing ape shit
Make snacks out of cats that I'm faced with
Tell Pash throw another rapper in the snake pit
Harambe wouldn't rough me the wrong way
Own spray, turn this motherfucker into Pompeii
Entree after entree
Andre throw that motherfucker in the trunk of the Hyundai
Guys get brave 'til the tides get raised
Motherfuckers gon' die tryna ride this wave
You'll be just another stain on Goliath's blade
Brainwaves looking like Poseidon's rage
You can watch my throne, I'ma settle in
Try and take my crown like you ever can
Wanna scrap? Better bring another set of hands
Watch hooks fly like Pan when they never land
Act hard 'til your teeth are missing
On God I pull cards like a street magician
On God just stay far, try to keep your distance
These tracks need a heat restriction
Yo, if you can walk the walk then why sit down?
Only option I'm left with is win now
I don't see myself as someone I can let down
So all that bullshit before me, it ends now
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
They keep on telling me to breathe, breathe
You know what's funny?
There's a lot of you motherfuckers talk all
This shit like you know what this shit's about
All you new heads just making sound effects in your music
Ain't even making sense when you fucking talk
Yeah, you know what this shit's about
You got the nerve to downgrade my shit
Fuck outta here with that bullshit
Trap House happening, motherfucker
Fuck that, let me tell you why I been a boss
Quit rap, came back and I'm still in charge
I'm the only motherfucker that can pull it off
Someone tell 'em all the cat's back like a full exhaust
I can tell by the smell I'm around the gazelles
I ain't never gonna starve, I'll prove it
Wolves never lose sleep over sheep
If I'm hungry I'ma eat your food, I'm ruthless
Guess who's back with the brawler's hat
Big blue eyes, look at all those tats
Type of guy who's gonna maul and attack
Any rap cat whether on or off of a track
See the fact is I had to pay dues, put work in
And whatever I'm doing's working
I ain't gotta talk guns, y'all know where I'm from
See I'm more of a prove it person
And if I gotta make examples out you motherfuckers
I'ma manhandle a handful of you motherfuckers
Beat you where you stand, I can't stand some of you motherfuckers
Dismantle and mangle and handle all you motherfuckers
Tell cats I'm the spine and the lats
And the delts and the traps, you can tell 'em that I'm back
Once I get up on the track it's a wrap
I'm the king of this underground rap, that's that
It's fucking crazy to me, dude
It's like, what's crazy is the fact that all of
These motherfuckers have all the fans that they have
So I can't even blame these dudes
I gotta blame the listeners because they're so fucking stupid
That this is what it's become
Real music, good music, bars, lyrics
All that shit doesn't matter now
Because as long as you got a beat and you can go "woo"
That's it, you're good
Written by: Aaron John Ashburne, Anno Domini Nation, Helder J. Georges
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