R. Davis - EXHALE

Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale
Exhale nigga

Exhale nigga
Exhale nigga
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Exhale nigga
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Exhale nigga

When it all crashes down it won't be an accident
Tryna survive off an oxygen tank with cracks in it
Grappling with the feeling that every gasp is my last
So I hold my breath until I'm too blue to pursue happiness
I'd rather my lungs collapse and I fade to black
Then to let it out and be the same nigga, faded and passionless
'Cause when it crashes down all my passion might turn to apathy so
Maybe, maybe, maybe
Exhale nigga

Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Maybe I shouldn't breathe
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Exhale nigga

Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale, inhale
Inhale, inhale, inhale
Exhale nigga

Written by:
M. Davis

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