Текст песни Let It Breath - Jaeti

He smoked a whole bag of dust
Now he ain't feelin' no pain
Born to bang
Lost soul
Stone cold
Ready to roll
Running up in yo zone
Just a youngster from your area
Who learned to walk on his own
Didn't nobody carry 'em
Pastor touched him
Mama boyfriend beat him up
But put him on a microphone
And he light the speakers up
Beats, He beat 'em up
He stay up in the cut
Had a bunch of fine females
But he couldn't keep it up
Over the details
He got a plan, man
Deep as a sea shell
As rough as the sandman
Turn up the amplifier
He takes command man
He the only man
That don't know he the man, man
Hanging with Man Man
Tootie and Pacman
Heavy on the block
On the post like the Mailman
Cause he been misused
Been through
Some stuff you couldn't believe
When he springs out of his dreams
His daughter screams
Please, Daddy breath

Looking through albums
He searching for answers
He drop the top now
He searching for dancers
The money comes fast
The fame comes faster
He want a million
Money to the ceiling
And then what comes after
He trapped in a flashback
He wants revenge
He go get the mini mac
He call his best friend
She bring up religion
He ain't no Muslim
Baby
He ain't no Christian
He on a mission
The party is over
The blood on his pants
Match the blood on the sofa
He wants freedom
But he wants closure
He wants chocha
She comes over
Best friend

Back on the block now
Ready to pop now
Beef on the street now
Biggie and Pac now
Rolex watch now
AM drop now
You try to rock out
And get yourself knocked out
Cause he don't play that
Like the stage is sa-cred
He feels the stress
Career is starting to fade black
Kids getting older
Too many mothers
Too many sisters
Too many brothers
Too many hand-outs
Too many hands out
Too many actions
He didn't plan out
He's just another brand
He's trying to stand out
He breath the world in
He breath the soul out