HOOK 1

Breathe in, breathe out

Bring hell, be fowl

Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down

X2

VERSE 1

*bring my thang in to work

Scan it on quick

Sit down in the dirt

*missin that itch, kick grass then i flirt

*sippin these dabs, zip bags, like a purse

Im rippin too fast, cane crash, needa burst

*Flippin some trash, turna mass into work

*hittin my mans, with the roach, as it burnt

Kickit on back in coach with the purp

*chip my bones, when i'm holdin the fifth

Ima bundle of joy, undercover no ploy

Go home with a kiss, miss wonderful, hoy

*alone in this shit, bitch don’t gotta choice

*rome ain't shit, kid build-in the noise

Ima Christen the booth, with a sip of my voice

*Rich in truth, rude man, not a boy

Sayin fuck you too, loose cannon deploy

Never really knew, what-my-man would mean

When he said it ain't cool to lose track of my things

But im rappin the booth straight ofa my brain

*ration the truth

*pass me a plate

*hackin this fruit but only for the taste

*last just a few before i lose face

*passion ensues burn rage in my brain

Turn a mass to a zoo, loose straight from their cage, WE

HOOK 2

Breathe in, breathe out

Bring hell, be fowl

Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down

VERSE 2

Never really had no chance

*Devil is a fool to assume my past

*rest on the truth, break glass, ima pace fast

Hass-le my crew, new Zeus with a raised hand

*ima cool real quick, with a drool loose lip

Doin cool hoop tricks, in the pool like a fish

-*mood in this bitch be acoustic as shit

-*movement quick this beautiful lisp

-*lucifer burnt my room into ash, its the truth, im the damned, im losin my mind, while lucid with lambs, so move as i crash

*lost in my brain, don't break too fast. WE

HOOK 3

Breathe in, breathe out

Bring hell, be fowl

Tea time, this hour, we gon sip it, flip it down

X2