The Breath Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
The world revolves around you, anak
Or doesn't it?
Hahahahaha
(Yo Marvs let's get it!)
Way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my brother when he lay up
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we go way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my brother when he lay up
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we go way up
Rep my set in the Valley, yo weight up
'Chu expect?
We in Cali where they blaze up
Would smokey solo, yo I'm prone to the paranoia
I can barely bare the noise up inside of my brain
I carry unforgiveness from back in the days of when my parents split
Went through relocation with the bro, sis, mom up in the Bay Area
Lyin' 'bout them holy grails, never paid
Mom realizin' that the young and frail that she raised up
Can't seem to find a way to make his mouth stay shut
Ever since I got the pen, jot what I'm sayin'
Kno' what I'm sayin'?
Go super saiyan
(Blonde) to my ego I can't shake up
Grandparents hand rosary pray up for my safety
Those three be my day ones, came to this nation
Airplane way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my brother when he lay up
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we go way up (Hoo)
Three generations in we never gave up (Nah)
Technique like my brother when he lay up (Sheesh)
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we got flavor
Apu cook it pass it up to me she in the Lakers
Passin' up maskin' up askin', no favors
Arjell passenger whip that shit like BART station
Pain in the past covered up by my parents
Had it hard check enough just to pay rents
Leveled up now they buy they own place up, away from it all
Hushin' I can't fuck with, the injustice we been duckin'
Takin', dodgin' all the punches, shake and bake 'em
Never grew up around no organization
Unlearnin' how I should not be participatin'
Back in college chargin' for parties pocket the rate up
Kids now days can't have fun unless they take one
And what the hell ever happened to patience?
Document my story this ain't made up
Catch me at LA watchin' ATLA
Show is magic manages the man to stay young
We way up
Three generations in we never gave up
Technique like my brother when he lay up
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we go way up (Hoo)
Three generations in we never gave up (Nah)
Technique like my brother when he lay up (Sheesh)
Can't sleep thinkin' 'bout it so I stay up
Blood that we paid up
Whoa we go way up
Again
Hah!
Hyah!
Ahhh, no
Power in fire bending comes from the breath, not the muscles
The breath becomes energy in the body
The energy extends passed your limbs and becomes fire
Streams, followers, views how they describin' me
These three followin' through to my anxiety
Seems like they don't listen to you with they ears and heart
They use they eyes and mouths now days
My fears have started to become clear as water
But what I spit, fire
I stay grounded to earth
Miles in the air I go higher
I finally found my element
Every day a mission walkin' out the residence
Every day omittin', blockin' out the negative
More like blockin' in my self-doubt
Locked in what I'm worried 'bout
Walkin' 'round the block I find my peace
Infinite possibilities in these finite pieces of time
And I'd be swimmin' a stream uphill if I obstruct the the vision for mainstream appeal
Ignore the tough talk when they say
"You ain't marketable", shit
'Cause you can't sell a matador in a market of bullshit