[Verse 1]

Feelin' broke than a bitch

Still smilin' like I had a deal

Picture is so off and I already know how that'd feel

At the moment, pacin' back and fourth and sippin' Chamomile

Spirit dragon through the gravel headed to the battlefield

I rap for reparations, fuck your aspirations

I slap a referee, this ain't no fuckin' game

Yea, I hear your mumbling

But I don't speak your fuckin' language

All I hear inside my head is constant affirmations

Acid braindead

Touched on some wisdom that was difficult to ascertain when

Stuck in the bushes where we feel we goin' backwards

Don't it?

I mean, it's scary how we put our faith in rappers

Ain't it?

My thoughts are entertainment

I recall the living room

Me and Wiley gettin' high up in the basement

Grindin' just to cop some tickets, tryin' to rock some stages

With the world in a condition that is rather flagrant

We invented a concoction that can end a player



[Hook]

One for the oxygen, two for the light

Three for the breath, nigga, breath nigga, breath nigga

Four for my fuckin' folks that have gone and left

So I'm crushing all five mics, I reserve the right

It's all so many reasons to live

I just wanna be like a tree in the hill

So it's seeds in the coldest season

I stand tall, so y'all

Only option is to disagree and forgive



[Verse 2]

Rainbow and arrow archer drench from a brainstorm

Hit my knees and pray Lord turn me to a flamethrower

Rallyin' my people cause it's a rare to see a pharaoh march

And guess up there is more important shit than what you came for

Fuck an attitude adjustment, control internal banter

I don't see what the fuss is

There's anthems in them tantrums

My heart's become a lantern, I'm searchin' for Atlantis

Young grasshopper turned into a praying mantis

Best believe I'm chasin' answers, rollin' to dumbfoundedness

With rare moments of clarity

So I do drugs cause they enhance 'em

At the point I hit my knees before I say a stanza

Keep my distance leavin' niggas at a disadvantage



[Hook]

One for the oxygen, two for the light

Three for the breath, nigga, breath nigga, breath nigga

Four for my fuckin' folks that have gone and left

So I'm crushing all five mics, I reserve the right

It's all so many reasons to live

I just wanna be like a tree in the hill

So it's seeds in the coldest season

I stand tall, so y'all

Only option is to disagree and forgive



[Bridge]

One for the gun-toter, fun blower, bitch getter

Two for the white collar condescending rich nigga

Three for the fruit of an idea when a spliff lit

Mind over matter, bitch, mind your fuckin' business



[Outro]

Just let me cast this off the bottom of A-N-W-Bottle

Xanny got me feelin' hollow, shit, life can be hard to swallow

In my vision the tunnel ends our limbs lookin' like branches

Foreign dollars for leave, shit look like Monopoly

I believe monogamy is cursed by monotony

Came bearin' oxygen, trynna breath, follow me