Shazza
I want
Hey
Yea
This that Zulu
This for Hillman
I'm here for the struggle
Pain taught the hustle
All they eyes see is trouble
It's wild in the jungle
Where dreams see a shovel
Dug myself a tunnel
Now the champ is here and he's ready to rumble
Your establishments crumble
My knowledge base doubles
Anytime these qb's fumble
Got my doctorate in how to never quit
All other options they irrelevant
My development yea it's sumthin like elegance
The evidence is excellence a little taste of arrogance
Seasoned with intelligence
But don't get comfortable I ain't no Huxtable
Decorum is adjustable
For those that feel just a little untouchable
Rage combustible Will power the arsenal
Born in a pine casket in a dirty jacket
My search for free can't be more drastic
This all steel we don't play with that plastic
My demographic is only recognized as classic
That's whole other class press the gas
Whips and chains that's past tense
Amass sense and I ain't crash since
I want (and i ain't crash since) and I ain't crash since
Hey
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Move just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Play just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Wanna live just a little
Gotta dance just a little
Let me
Let me
Let me
Smuggled from my homeland
These words are the contraband
My faith on the night stand
Sleeping in a nightmare
Trying to pay for childcare
The grip on the footwear
We trying to make it anywhere
Fires burning everywhere
Yelling life ain't fair
American thuggery
Father stopped loving me
Nobody's hugging me
Hiding behind shrubbery
We was running in silence
Now we speaking louder than defiance
Surrounded by sirens in the den with the lions
My environment is a trap
Tighten my boot straps
Scrambling for scraps
Reaching for the finish line
They telling me move back
Kept thinking forward ain't nobody taking that
Can't break my black
Where the peace at
That dystopia
Gave us a phobia
Of a utopia
Now they passing grams of euphoria
Dilated corneas
Claiming that's it's glorious
That's just Zen for a Day
Uh
Now who you really obey
Uh
Hey
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Move just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Play just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Wanna live just a little
Gotta dance just a little
Let me
Let me
Let me
Hey
Yea
This that Zulu
This for Hillman
I'm here for the struggle
Pain taught the hustle
All they eyes see is trouble
It's wild in the jungle
Where dreams see a shovel
Dug myself a tunnel
Now the champ is here and he's ready to rumble
Your establishments crumble
My knowledge base doubles
Anytime these qb's fumble
Got my doctorate in how to never quit
All other options they irrelevant
My development yea it's sumthin like elegance
The evidence is excellence a little taste of arrogance
Seasoned with intelligence
But don't get comfortable I ain't no Huxtable
Decorum is adjustable
For those that feel just a little untouchable
Rage combustible Will power the arsenal
Born in a pine casket in a dirty jacket
My search for free can't be more drastic
This all steel we don't play with that plastic
My demographic is only recognized as classic
That's whole other class press the gas
Whips and chains that's past tense
Amass sense and I ain't crash since
I want (and i ain't crash since) and I ain't crash since
Hey
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Move just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Play just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Wanna live just a little
Gotta dance just a little
Let me
Let me
Let me
Smuggled from my homeland
These words are the contraband
My faith on the night stand
Sleeping in a nightmare
Trying to pay for childcare
The grip on the footwear
We trying to make it anywhere
Fires burning everywhere
Yelling life ain't fair
American thuggery
Father stopped loving me
Nobody's hugging me
Hiding behind shrubbery
We was running in silence
Now we speaking louder than defiance
Surrounded by sirens in the den with the lions
My environment is a trap
Tighten my boot straps
Scrambling for scraps
Reaching for the finish line
They telling me move back
Kept thinking forward ain't nobody taking that
Can't break my black
Where the peace at
That dystopia
Gave us a phobia
Of a utopia
Now they passing grams of euphoria
Dilated corneas
Claiming that's it's glorious
That's just Zen for a Day
Uh
Now who you really obey
Uh
Hey
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Move just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Let's live just a little
Play just a little
Let me breathe just a little
Wanna live just a little
Gotta dance just a little
Let me
Let me
Let me
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Writer(s): Thon Acohin Komlan, Dwight Giles
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