Intro
Im not breathing today, have you ever gone without breathing at all
*pshh*
verse 1
you never heard an mc with
the lung capacity of this one
a-b-d-o-m-i-n-a-l
the breaths I take are just one inhalation
which will last me four durations thats unheard of
I could probably ride a single breath until the verse is up
you know the saying don’t waste your breath
thats my personal slogan
physically slim but got lungs the size of hollywood hogans
and no man could hope to stand toe to toe with ab
when it comes to chest expansions
they be tight like shacks I be roomy like mansions
*pshh later pshhh I said later man*
please excuse me as I rudely take a pause for oxygen
but now im ready to resume my rhythmic style of talking
and my exhalation takes the form of the freshest expression
its so fresh if I ate shit I wouldn’t even need a breath mint
with (direction or withouts???) to me thats all just irrelevant
I come packed with more lung power than a bellowing elephant
hella bent on developing my breath control greater
spectators concerned for my health yell at me to breath
but yo I tell em ill breath later
Chorus
Ill breath later Ill breath later Ill breath later I tell em Ill breath later
Ill breath later Ill breath later
Verse 2
Whether you a thug or pimp or hustler knuckle head or pretty boy or gangster
baller acid rapper oldschooler or underground backpacker
whatever so called subcategory of hip hop you select
yo you gotta give respect to 48 bars of 5 breaths abdominal
making (auction near see me???) by comparison
the way alot of rappers be punching in is embarrassing
If I can’t do it live ima do with a studio
ill probably hyperventilate but so be it cause thats my duty bro
*pshh inhale these raps dont finish till I get out of breath*
I pack alot of wind to the point that police are hesitant
to give me breath tests cause they know when they say ab blow in to this
here breathalyzer their about to lose their apparatus
even if I only gently breath I always end up smashing it
I got a contract with this wolf who called me on my cell phone
saying he pay me decent money if I helped him blow this pigs brick house down
cause he knew when I huff I come with more puffs then bags of taters
I rap like if it was the last verse of my life Ill breath later
Chorus
Ill breath later Ill breath later Ill breath later I tell em Ill breath later
Ill breath later Ill breath later
Verse 3
Heres the spot I need to start the third verse
cause its time to finish
right before I get into it
could somebody please (call Kenneth???)
send alert them to the fact that
theres a cat attempting to rap 16 bars
in one breath its a warm up lap
iv been there done that
and im not alone big up to lyrics
born in that the verse ship
but I never heard tell of a single breath
16 bar verse yet
thats unchartered territory that were about to step into
fuck a compass navigating with the mic that I rap into
crossed the line into bar 9
we make it safe my lungs are fine
plus remind you that we lay down twine
incase you need to find
your way back out but dont back out now
cause we almost reached the summit
altitude sickness sets in I feel your knuckles start to plummet
Ill be frank at this point bar 13 but only running off fumes
need to consume oxygen the opportunity will come soon
because 15 bars about ready flipped through the sands of time
but what was once one breath for man but one giant breath for man kind
ill breath now
*pshh my last breath gonna kick up a rhyme till there aint none left this may be hard to belive and I end this jam with time to breath*
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Lyrics submitted by Drew.