Let Me Breathe
Ya dig
I'm letting out what I've been holding
Its been a burden, flow hot like molten
Usually so optimistic, fuck that this is
Switching it up, to fuck up this shit
I deserve everything that I've earned
Hard work, perseverance, I've learned
People putting pessimistic energy into the world
Cut off all the fake bitches, and my curls
Guess you could say perming it, wasn't permanent
But I still rock fresh shit, like a peppermint
Fresh fits, gotta lot to do on my checklist
Smooth and delicious, like a case of refreshments
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Let it out, inhale, one, two
I've been building and building because the sky is the limit
Living with no ceiling of doubt, so we chilling without
Any worry of clout, keep my name out your mouth
Cause I'm about to sell quicker than Girl Scout cookies, ooh
Used to be thin mints, now it's all about somoas
Hook me up with another box, sweet tooth jackpot
Tryna make a statement like Sandlot
Home runs all up in my back pocket
These bars sweet like chocolate
All up in your stocking, yuh
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Pressures been up on my chest released
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Clean my slate, my palate pristine
Let me breathe
Your talent is absent, you're off balance and no challenge
Backhanded and slapped sideways 'til you're damaged
If I was the standard, no one would reach it
I set the bar so high, no one can see it
I collect cheddar like Cheez-itz
You probably drive a V6, should've had a V8, replay
Should've had a V8, be great
Never settle for less than your potential even when you're under pressure
Gotta see straight
Ice in my veins like Frozone, stone cold
Ice cream, Cold Stone
Negative degrees breeze when I go flow
Like a snow blow, crazy on the beat, loco
Rocking kakis and a polo, oh no, oh yeah
Nothing to rep except myself, that's a fact
I'm my own brand, do you know Dan
Wordsmith working with his mind, and a pen in his left hand
Never been one to be accepting my losses
But I probably should if I'm wanting some progress
I pray and hope that I'll never be jobless
My style mix and matches, but it works out like crossfits
I got more clothes in my wardrobe than four hoes
Closets on closets, deposits on deposits
Drip like a faucet
I don't shop there, but I'm the hot topic
Bronxton's where I cop shit, yuhh
Flow cold like I flipped the pillow
My boys got my back like an armadillo
You up or you're not, that's just how this field goes
Read between the lines, cause I'm saying you a bitch though
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Pressures been up on my chest released
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Clean my slate, my palate pristine
Let me breathe
If you wanna talk, grab a ladder
Cause I'm above you and I'm high, but mostly the latter
I'm on a deep level, I really be digging
I'm diligent, different, and dreaming of living
Living with everything I've ever wanted
I'm possessing the power of the infinity gauntlet
You don't want beef, cause I'll leave you medium
My talent is rare and I pack the right ingredient
When I'm on the mic, it'll be a massacre
I'll fucking kill ya, then have ya casket burned
Radioactive surge, exploding with disaster
I'm the devil's ambassador
You ain't even a padawan, bitch I'm a master
You shatter like plaster
When I hammer ya down, you'll be fractured
Always a fraction of me, fifths
You got holes in your cheese, swiss
I make all of my threes, swish
Why do you continue to be a bitch
Just let me breathe, god damn
I'm letting out what I've been holding
Its been a burden, flow hot like molten
Usually so optimistic, fuck that this is
Switching it up, to fuck up this shit
I deserve everything that I've earned
Hard work, perseverance, I've learned
People putting pessimistic energy into the world
Cut off all the fake bitches, and my curls
Guess you could say perming it, wasn't permanent
But I still rock fresh shit, like a peppermint
Fresh fits, gotta lot to do on my checklist
Smooth and delicious, like a case of refreshments
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Let it out, inhale, one, two
I've been building and building because the sky is the limit
Living with no ceiling of doubt, so we chilling without
Any worry of clout, keep my name out your mouth
Cause I'm about to sell quicker than Girl Scout cookies, ooh
Used to be thin mints, now it's all about somoas
Hook me up with another box, sweet tooth jackpot
Tryna make a statement like Sandlot
Home runs all up in my back pocket
These bars sweet like chocolate
All up in your stocking, yuh
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Pressures been up on my chest released
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Clean my slate, my palate pristine
Let me breathe
Your talent is absent, you're off balance and no challenge
Backhanded and slapped sideways 'til you're damaged
If I was the standard, no one would reach it
I set the bar so high, no one can see it
I collect cheddar like Cheez-itz
You probably drive a V6, should've had a V8, replay
Should've had a V8, be great
Never settle for less than your potential even when you're under pressure
Gotta see straight
Ice in my veins like Frozone, stone cold
Ice cream, Cold Stone
Negative degrees breeze when I go flow
Like a snow blow, crazy on the beat, loco
Rocking kakis and a polo, oh no, oh yeah
Nothing to rep except myself, that's a fact
I'm my own brand, do you know Dan
Wordsmith working with his mind, and a pen in his left hand
Never been one to be accepting my losses
But I probably should if I'm wanting some progress
I pray and hope that I'll never be jobless
My style mix and matches, but it works out like crossfits
I got more clothes in my wardrobe than four hoes
Closets on closets, deposits on deposits
Drip like a faucet
I don't shop there, but I'm the hot topic
Bronxton's where I cop shit, yuhh
Flow cold like I flipped the pillow
My boys got my back like an armadillo
You up or you're not, that's just how this field goes
Read between the lines, cause I'm saying you a bitch though
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Pressures been up on my chest released
Let me breathe, let me breathe
Clean my slate, my palate pristine
Let me breathe
If you wanna talk, grab a ladder
Cause I'm above you and I'm high, but mostly the latter
I'm on a deep level, I really be digging
I'm diligent, different, and dreaming of living
Living with everything I've ever wanted
I'm possessing the power of the infinity gauntlet
You don't want beef, cause I'll leave you medium
My talent is rare and I pack the right ingredient
When I'm on the mic, it'll be a massacre
I'll fucking kill ya, then have ya casket burned
Radioactive surge, exploding with disaster
I'm the devil's ambassador
You ain't even a padawan, bitch I'm a master
You shatter like plaster
When I hammer ya down, you'll be fractured
Always a fraction of me, fifths
You got holes in your cheese, swiss
I make all of my threes, swish
Why do you continue to be a bitch
Just let me breathe, god damn
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Writer(s): Joshua Jensen
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