Every Breath Could Be My Last Lyrics

You know I make this up as I go

Put my records on blast

When every breath could be my last

I'm tired of trynna hold things outta my control

Face this

Take it

Look with adoration

Then cut it up and put it with old records in the basement

I'm not a god I'm a fraud

I'm a this and a that

I'm on the hunt

Words are bullets and I'm on the attack

You know I'm fighting for my life while I'm trynna make an impact

Argue with my demons but we always reach an impass

Imma lose it soon if we don't find a way back to safety

Safety

Doesn't exist in a world full of walls

I've been tynna tear mine down but they just won't fall

You could have the whole world I don't need that

Just want myself back

When did I lose him

Hey how come everything just went black

Probably from the overworking and exhaustion

Maybe hanging out but

Damn I am exhausted

Never used to be this much

Never used to take this much

Maybe I should understand myself a little more

But I cannot cuz such a

Person as myself could never understand me

I'd like to see myself as maybe someone understanding

Of relationships and things that people go through

But every time I'm in one no matter how long

I look at them like I don't know you

You don't know me

I barely know myself

And so I screw it up like that's another heartbreak for the shelf

But now I'm tired of that topic

Let's move on to something else

Like how I hate the world around me

Politicians and these incels

Always trynna convince others they're something that they are not

While screwin' up the world

They should just die on the spot

You know they've been caught

Bam bam bam

Man I'm more shocked they haven't been shot

And all the ones saying the right things are part of the rot

You know I

You know I make this up as I go

Put my records on blast

When every breath could be my last

I'm tired of trynna hold things outta my control

So I won't you can have it I won't deal with it

No this ain't a skit like key and peel

Trust me I am real with it

Have a conversation with me Imma ask you what your demons did

What did they do

Slay em' with the treble clef

I'm looking for experience I

Rap circles round' most of these artists but I'm nameless

They make this shit for fun but me I make it cuz the pain is

Too much for me and others so we have to keep it real

Visualize the fights and demons in our minds we're trynna kill ah

What you don't get that

Step back

Decimation found the fakers in my circle and I know I gave em' whiplash

When they heard my song called Embers it was worth it too

Articulating deeper parts of me I feel that true

You know I make this up as I go

Put my records on blast

When every breath could be my last

I'm tired of trynna hold things outta my control