[Intro: Sample and D'NME]
I been trying to breathe under water
Uh
I been trying to hide cause I’m scared
The best ever, bar none
Confused at which is one from the other
Just when the think they got all the answers
Cause it doesn’t mean so much in the end
I come around and change the questions
Let’s go to work
[Chorus: Sample and D'NME]
I been trying to breathe under water
Just a little pressure to me
I been trying to hide cause I’m scared
Naw, ain’t nobody scarеd over here
Confusеd at which is one from the other
Yeah, I’m ready
Cause it doesn’t mean so much in the end
Ayo
[Verse 1: D'NME]
Fresh up outta the heartbreak, these thoughts ain’t exhausting
Still got the industry fully caught in a crossface
Born outta wedlock, yeah, bastard, I parlayed
‘em cards I was dealt, you bet your life I done mauled fate
Fought hate, shoulda been snuffed, shoulda had my head served on a platter, this hunger shouldn’t have lasted
I eat, sleep, and shit this craft, couldn’t imagine
Tastin’ defeat, steppin’ with someone’s foot in my ass, bitch
Let the cat out the bag, I’ma air it
Got a fuse as short as the leash on a slut trapped in a marriage
Put a gash in your merits with balls over words
Indie, but I rep to 2 M’s like Paul Rosenberg
Still I, *hawk phew* brutal like Bas Rutten
Catch a bullet on wax, each line is a mass shootin’
Notice that butter-soft shit most of these fuckers on
My approach is crucify ’em, give a fuck how I come across
I been trying to breathe under water
Uh
I been trying to hide cause I’m scared
The best ever, bar none
Confused at which is one from the other
Just when the think they got all the answers
Cause it doesn’t mean so much in the end
I come around and change the questions
Let’s go to work
[Chorus: Sample and D'NME]
I been trying to breathe under water
Just a little pressure to me
I been trying to hide cause I’m scared
Naw, ain’t nobody scarеd over here
Confusеd at which is one from the other
Yeah, I’m ready
Cause it doesn’t mean so much in the end
Ayo
[Verse 1: D'NME]
Fresh up outta the heartbreak, these thoughts ain’t exhausting
Still got the industry fully caught in a crossface
Born outta wedlock, yeah, bastard, I parlayed
‘em cards I was dealt, you bet your life I done mauled fate
Fought hate, shoulda been snuffed, shoulda had my head served on a platter, this hunger shouldn’t have lasted
I eat, sleep, and shit this craft, couldn’t imagine
Tastin’ defeat, steppin’ with someone’s foot in my ass, bitch
Let the cat out the bag, I’ma air it
Got a fuse as short as the leash on a slut trapped in a marriage
Put a gash in your merits with balls over words
Indie, but I rep to 2 M’s like Paul Rosenberg
Still I, *hawk phew* brutal like Bas Rutten
Catch a bullet on wax, each line is a mass shootin’
Notice that butter-soft shit most of these fuckers on
My approach is crucify ’em, give a fuck how I come across
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