Breathe. Lyrics

I think it would be really appropriate if we came on at the beginning of all this and said "breathe." "Just breathe".

3 cans and a bag of peanuts

God what is man to a non believer?

When I sit and breathe bring the guarantee up

Everyday's a gift but I need the prenup

I do concede, why I'm always runnin

Over time they'll see, how the problem started

If I'm in the party, they probably hate me

If I'm the genre, I'm in the mainstream

So unequipped, so I'm probably David

Flop on a hit, swear I'm underrated

If I drop a classic, will they even listen?

Why I even care? Why I'm always trippin?

Why I DND all my crazy my dreams?

Why I lay awake, say I'm countin sheep?

One two or three and the fourth one's Joel

Who you really trust? Who gon let know?

Who gon be a thief, who gon be a bro?

Who gon set you, who gon want control?

If I give it steam, will it really grow?

If I get the streams, will I lose my soul?

Well

I guess I overstayed my welcome

Ran into the things that I probably should've run from

Haven't overcame what I sang about in "Too Long"

Haven't seen the gang since we turnt up in the U-haul

Speaking of the U-haul

I hate to overstep

But steppin' is a weapon

Iggy over Steph

Don't ask stupid questions

I'm battlin' my sin

I'm losin' way too often

I'm fighting from within

I must proceed with caution

Ladies and gentlemen

I'd like to welcome you

To the world

Of APEX

Four five on the back, like I'm back in nine five, mhm

Coach said not to slack, now I'm back on my grind, mhmm

Had to readjust, now I've entered my prime

I left God on hold, but I didn't decline

I switch flow like borderline

I switch homes like yours or mine

I switch goals like second half

You can't get no hold of mine

Highly disturbed, Coralline

I was stuck I'm back outside

I came out the fire and guess what home boy I'm still alive

Still alive

I'm still alive

I'm Still alive

Yuh I'm still alive

I'm Still alive

Still alive

I'm still alive

I'm still

Revert back to action it was passion of Christ

Unemployed for 7 weeks will slow the timeline

All she want is Hennessy and weed every night

All she want is all of me, I had to decline

Stack it up like Jenga bricks

They fall and then it's pick up sticks

And blast without a second thought

A crown of thorns you playin God

You hit a lick and kiss a chick and fake a win and smile big

But all you know is greed and when you try you can't