Lyrics Just Breathe. - $afra

Message to self

Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Uh, yeah, just
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Uh, yeah, uh

It's crazy how I move by myself
And anybody in my way can get to backing for real
It's big disaster sparking flames
I don't know how to feel
I lost the files, I had to run around and get back for real

The shits' hysterical the way I flip the numbers
Numerical, all symmetrical
I'm tagging like a serial deal
So beam up Scotty
Before they come around with the mozzy
And make me wanna fuck around, buss some shots on they body

Yeah, look
Bitch I'm fucking back up in
Back up on that action shit
Niggas love to talk
But I don't see the shit they rapping with
Used to sleep on fucking air mattresses with no covers bitch
Counting everyday that I ain't had a fucking dollar shit

Always penny pinching fuck penny pinching
I want some fucking millions 'fore I'm laid in the ground
How does that sound
I'm beaming all my sights on it now
If anybody wanna try me better back the fuck down
Run me them pounds

Acting like everything is fine and like it's okay
Knowing that I'm out my mind
I'm finna blow, aye
Feeling like I'm Cobain
'Bout to cop a pump, man
Niggas say they know, but they don't know the shit I feel, man

It's so scary, the type of shit to make you all weary
Absurd nigga, riding round and my thought blurry
Been on game, I been on too
A motherfucker been on game, I been up too
Said motherfucker!

If I can't write my wrongs, then I go left
If I can't feel these songs, then I won't win
Losing with my soul, I can't go back
A battle with myself, I can't cope with
If I can't write my wrongs, then I go left
If I can't feel these songs then I won't win
Losing with my soul, I can't go back
A battle with myself and I will win

Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Uh, yeah, just
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Breathe (Breathe)
Breathe
Uh, yeah, uh

Just breathe, just breathe, just breathe