Ginge Mansion - Breathe

Its all the same they keep on changing their mind I tell 'em
Don't go wasting my time, I ain't gon buy what you selling
See its compelling but I see the misspelling
Now you bound to start rebelling when you grew up with these thugs and these felons
I keep on yelling feel like I'm stuck in hell and
Going down like the swelling they say its all in my melon, yeah

Pull strings to hold notes
Effect the whole dose
Correct with each step, you bet we no joke
Progress with each breath, you bet we don't choke
We been living with the stress, so we smoke get high
Days I been hoping I die, these days I'm thankful I'm even alive
Sleep in my eyes, beat on the beat to get by
Fuck it I'll sleep when I die, yeah
Its been on my mind, takin its time
If they don't keep up ill leave 'em behind
Stuck on my what, stuck on my yeah
Stuck on my, stuck on my, stuck on my grind
If they don't see it they blind
Put all my shit on repeat go replay and rewind
Been on myself, I don't need to be signed
I be on of a, one of a, one of a kind

Yeah, one of a kind
One of a, one of a, one of a kind
Built up with fear, been built up for years
When they knock down the door, who knows what the fuck they'll find
Day in a life, life in a day
Watch every move that you make when you play
Sleeping with demons at night when I lay
Im just tryna find freedom and reason to stay
See I'm already gone
Tryna find my way back
See I do got time
But I don't wanna waste that
If I do get time ill face that
And I'm still on the move don't face back
Got a bond so strong can't break that
And I move like I got no break pads, yeah

Its all the same they keep on changing their minds
I tell 'em
Don't go wasting my time, I ain't gon buy what you selling
See its compelling but I see the misspelling
Now you bound to start rebelling when you grew up with these thugs and these felons
I keep on yelling feel like I'm stuck in hell and
Going down like the swelling they say its all in my melon, yeah

Smoke in the air if I stop get stupid, Shot for the love but I ain't no cupid
Spot full of bud, Show love to my bruv
I ain't ever gonna stop till my dreams get lucid
Self belief, self care its essential
They ain't ever wanna see my potential
Sitting still paralysed like a pencil
I'd rather put a clip to the temple and let that

Sink in go let that soak
Why we drinking
Why we smoke
They say wake up and smell the roses but all I smell is dope
Dope
Dope, dope
But all I smell is dope
They say wake up and smell the roses but all I smell is dope

Written by:
Lindsay Mann

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