text: Breathing Lyrics
  Ive been through dark times, Ive had some dark thoughts
  I guess were just some niggas with some fuckin dark hearts
  Look into my eyes and you can see my soul leavin
  Nigga, I aint livin, Im just fuckin breathin
  I been through dark times, Ive had some dark thoughts
  I guess were just some niggas with some fuckin dark hearts
  Look into my eyes and you can see my soul leavin
  Nigga, I aint livin, Im just fuckin breathin
  Been through dark times, Ive had some dark thoughts
  Just some niggas with some fuckin dark hearts
  Look into my eyes and you can see my soul leavin
  Turn, turn, turn, yo
  Boogie was the first one his age to go grip it 
  Sanje been in jail for three years, aint had a visit 
  SJ went through his whole trial and kept it trillest 
  But when its time for sentencing, they claimin that he snitchin 
  I guess theyll do anything to numb down the litness 
  Whats to expect out here when your whole team winnin? 
  Were just drillers tryna make a different way of livin 
  Them niggas dissin, butll kill to be in this position 
  This life that we livin, you can make the wrong decision 
  Then have to spend longer than you live, stuck in prison
  Them letters to your brodie tellin stories, reminiscin 
  You get the wrong ship out, they might lose you to the system 
  Everything that my Pops once told me, I shouldve listened 
  Was a little nigga thinkin I could trust my intuition 
  Them sentences for rapists and them dealers should be different 
  I guess that depends on what the colour of your skin is 
  Ever sat back in the dock and felt that pain from all your peoples? 
  You think we like bein round them crack pipes and them needles? 
  Starin at this dirty money all the fiends will give you 
  Thinkin, Either me or them, this money payin for my dinner, One 
  Look into my eyes and you can see my soul leavin 
  Nigga, I aint livin, Im just fuckin breathin 
  Im tryna right my wrongs 
  The life so short, sometimes Im feelin like this life is long 
  Shorty convinced that I dont like my home , she say it smell like my cologne 
  Still clear a thirty in my city, catch a flight, Im gone 
  Sharings carin but some things I want is mine alone 
  Because when the feds came, I done that time alone 
  Give them a glimpse of my thoughts, they said its, Hopeful thinking 
  Thoughts turn to things, now they know what I was thinkin 
  I was in custody , still was in love with me 
  I bought myself roses , yeah, thats double digits 
  I cant trust a woman when you know youre nothin to them
  Now the roof down on the tunnel, we got tunnel vision2Embed