Breathing Methods

In through the nose then out through the mouth With this rapping I barely make a pound But I'm having visions of being on stage and higher ground Stormy weathers but heavy is the head that wears the crown Breathing methods never helped me to cope My son took away my rope Or Stopped my over dose My girl planted hope Told me it's okay to cry you know Dry your eyes and wipe your nose While others having visions of a Benz I get this vision of being on this road that never ends I still got the same batch Them times we had Just Do It bags I fly to Belvedere to see Fazza or Kaysan Faz left, came back he was looking all wham On beef like Hakkasan Been a minute since I seen Sham But he's alright cos he's Sham So high that he never wants to land We went from Air 1s to Rockrunners to Air 1s again The fraud money made my wallet look thick Now I'm a law abiding citizen but I still skip politics And my bro showed me how to break down a brizic In through the mouth then out through the nose Me I just put it in my notes but each to their own I can't wait to sell out my shows Got my whole family on my back blood and it shows Rap is a dying art They don't wanna hear no bars They wanna use us and just put us in the charts For a bit of colour, bit of sauce bit of flavour I never knew I could make a living speaking about my past A lot of people used to ask What I wanna be when I was younger I don't know I knew I was a fast runner Melanin King dipped in Cocoa Butter I borrowed Deavon's G-Shock to go with my school jumper We can Count to ten we still won't see no change We can Count to ten we still can't breathe We can Count how many times we've been victimised But it still won't change cos it's the blind leading the blind I don't think they really wanna hear what's in our heads They just wanna keep on hear us screaming fuck the feds I love myself more than I love the rest So if I still get tough love it might just seem like your feelings neglected I'm aware my armour is my weakest trait Distanced myself and end up driving my loved ones away Good intentions executed poorly everyday Communications a bitch how many times before it's too late How many times am I gonna say the game is the game Before I clock them blurred lines between the real and the fake Really ain't that vague and I'm the one that gets played And get left to spectate My very own sex tape The world fucking me over Like say I'm unsober I pray to Jehovah, thank him for my day ones But now that we're older I know he might save one And teach the rest of us a lesson bout listening to your adolescence Don't let the block block your blessing Your bredrin might not be your brethren In through the nose and out from the mouth 2 3 I remember when Amari was born, I was smiling cheek to cheek So happy for my bruda KS Ask the first time that I met the baby You'll play back that last statement and say Yh ok then mate say less Entitlement's a whole pandemic neck and neck with Corona Wasn't told about the pregnancy so I didn't phone him How would I ask about it without sounding like I'm moaning The nerve of me Best believe I didn't meet him till his first birth anniversary He might aswell of already started nursery Pride is a bitch And I thought oh cause I'm not one of these who knows about the kid Imma keep my distance and I'll prolly meet him when I did Not knowing that I won't meet him past the point that he don't even need a bib Thinking bout it makes me sick Priorities In the wrong places Met the right people with the wrong faces In through the nose then out through the mouth 2 3