paroles de chanson Breathe - Hobbes , Síraj

Breathe it in
Breathe it out
Breathe it in
Breathe it out
Breathe it in
Breathe it out
Breathe it in
Breathe it out

Gay producer rapper, or maybe just an actor
Artist or preacher
Animator or teacher
Activist, psychologist, therapist
I think
I've got a lot to pick
Go for a drive in the whip
Equipped with my homie
Just cruising an roaming (Roaming)
We keep on going (Going)
Earth shit below me
Or does it own me
I can't stand it, check out that book for a bit (What)

I got a lotta shit in my head
But if y'all keep talking then that shit gon' be everywhere
I don't wanna cry no more, just wanna vibe and roll
I got grams in my pants that I ain't tryna show
And I don't wanna cry no more
Sittin' sippin' whiskey lack jack, hear the facts
Losing' all my rep, always tryna get you off my back, screaming' I don't wanna

My ego's indecisive, am I cool or am I righteous
Am I booling or divisive, am I fooling then might just
Have to switch up my perspective, have to create a collective
For my stupid thoughts and questions
My stupid thoughts and questions
I joke too much, don't they think I mention
That I'm going through it too, I just choose a silly goof, over blues

I got a lotta shit in my head
But if y'all keep talking then that shit gon' be everywhere
I don't wanna cry no more, just wanna vibe and roll
I got grams in my pants that I ain't tryna show
And I don't wanna cry no more
Sittin' sippin' whiskey lack jack, hear the facts,
Losing' all my rep, always tryna get you off my back, screaming' I don't wanna

Just actin' (I can't feel the)
I can't feel
I can't
I can't I can't feel
I can't feel the
Just actin' (I can't feel the)