Last Breath ft. Chris Rivers & Whispers Lyrics

Last Breath ft. Chris Rivers & Whispers - Vinnie Paz

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I'm living on my last breath

Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes

Stumble as a back step

Feel the pressure on my soul as the air's leaving out my frame

Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

I'm living on my last breath it's all final when it's final

When you fade into a blacked out dream

[Chris Rivers:]

Until my last breath I hope my heart's been fully accessed

Past this and my regrets I hope you're all in past tense

Marry a girl with accents carry this world's axis

Make some major changes and some statements til I'm ashes

And placed in hourglasses

So you can turn me upside down and watch as time passes

Drugs are bad habits before I'm in that casket

And the happiness I'm searching for I hope I grasp it

And hope I fully grab it and never take for granted

All the luxuries in life and still believe in magic

Look back at all my fans and know I made them track hits

And I hope I never look for love, I hope that it just happens

And if I have kids, I hope that it was stressful

But worth it in the end because they all became successful

And I hope my last breath was something truly breathful

But worse I couldn't say much more before I died and left you

[Whispers:]

I'm living on my last breath

Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes

Stumble as a back step

Feel the pressure on my soul as the air's leaving out my frame

Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

I'm living on my last breath it's all final when it's final

When you fade into a blacked out dream

[Vinnie Paz:]

Until my last breath, I'll have death before dishonor

I welcome drama with open arms and holdin' a lama

My whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana

The hope in Nana was rockin', inspired from my Mama

I'm a warrior, I went into jail for the drama

I'm the story of the terrorist cell of Osama

I wanna never have birth and fail as a father

I would never want the illness that killed in my Nana

The half moon on the bank of the river's devotion

That's the stab wound, born from the killer emotion

I was enraged by darkness, militant motion

I was embraced by the thought of distilling the ocean

I would never question the power of God pain

Until I saw his body the color of dark rain

He recited the third chapter, Allah name

And he ignited the third chapter, Allah flame

[Whispers:]

I'm living on my last breath

Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes

Stumble as a back step

Feel the pressure on my soul as the air's leaving out my frame

Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe

I'm living on my last breath it's all final when it's final

When you fade into a blacked out dream