Let It Breathe
Yeah, okay, yeah
Take it serious (yeah)
Saturate my sentences, I know you find it curious
This is finna blossom 'til I fucking get delirious
Hoping my image is who that man up in that mirror is like
Let it breathe
I've seen violence and wars, don't help no one's accord
I've seen comments and whores that felt more like a sword
I mean
Very cerebral, okay, very cerebral
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean (I mean)
Very cerebral, very cere-
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Yeah, tell me what you see
Man in the mirror, don't recognize me, yeah
Man in the mirror, give a fuck about we
Money on my mind, smoke a pound, palm trees
Talking fine dines, fine tings
Been out of space, give me space, fly beam
The lizard king, Jim Morrison, I am him
The chosen one, like Simba in Lion King
Let it breathe
Let it breathe
Okay, very cerebral, very cerebral
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Very cerebral, very cere-
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Take it serious (yeah)
Saturate my sentences, I know you find it curious
This is finna blossom 'til I fucking get delirious
Hoping my image is who that man up in that mirror is like
Let it breathe
I've seen violence and wars, don't help no one's accord
I've seen comments and whores that felt more like a sword
I mean
Very cerebral, okay, very cerebral
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean (I mean)
Very cerebral, very cere-
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Yeah, tell me what you see
Man in the mirror, don't recognize me, yeah
Man in the mirror, give a fuck about we
Money on my mind, smoke a pound, palm trees
Talking fine dines, fine tings
Been out of space, give me space, fly beam
The lizard king, Jim Morrison, I am him
The chosen one, like Simba in Lion King
Let it breathe
Let it breathe
Okay, very cerebral, very cerebral
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Very cerebral, very cere-
I bleed just like you bleed
We all pod with the P's
Just like peas in the pod
But we are more prestige, I mean
Credits
Writer(s): Stokeley Goulbourne, Russell Evan Boring, Aaron Cheung, Reece Weinberg, Charles Russell Coffeen, Carlton Thomas Mcdowell, Koal Harrison, Rex Masamune Kudo
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