Breathless

Add math like madmax in bloodbaths
Cap ahab club cubs fast the base of my blunt last
This sir's past is surpassed like race when yo turf clash
Burnt brass every turn passed thats that nerve gas
No mask
Rhymes are dope no need fo ironscopes to break ya isotopes
Just a microphone to write a poem destroy the whitest pope
Pine and sol to the grime and mol' you cannot buy a soul
Lock and load if you rob to blow watch heart explode
Realizin its reason for a reason to be
Reality is a fiction the pretty picture aint cheap
Been smokin ya pot to pissin theres poison piss in your drinks
Everyone fucking trippin like one thats trippin is me
Old God young guy skin is sundried senpai
Sensai Kunta Kente's third eye slaves should
Look I Got no misery my history is me
Move your heart to the tempo of this beat

Everytime Breathe I'm brushin' death off my sleeve
Everytime Breathe I'm brushin' death off my sleeve
Everytime Breathe I'm brushin' death off my sleeve
All will repeat my soul will live in the beat



Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Bordenave
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