Morning Breath Lyrics

Crust in my eyes, what a surprise, 3 sides to the truth so at first why even try ?

Home boy I'll tell you why, won't even lie

No subs or timeouts, I'm playing the starting five

Some days I wanna cry and lay anguished destroying the pride

Went for a ride with my ego and it turned out wild

That shit dangerous and you keep it alive

How many ones you know want it in their wondrous time

While still pondering and walking the line?

I can count on all fives, of whom I trust with my life

And lucky's an understatement I've been blessed before the bread was ever split into halves, that's on me

Otherwise I don't speak to no class that won't leave

In the eyes of others, I'm moving fast with no streak

No amount of cash give me the feeling of something free

But I'll pass you something sleek in a flash, you broken the glass, you holding your gash, exposing your stash, I'm coming in fast

Son of a rocket Steven and Nash just watch how I dash

You pay me in cash or everything crashes

Or everything crashes

Yo bloody mary bloody mary, I said it in the mirror just to watch what might happen, with not a bit of fear

So the third time was kind of like the first time

Didn't move at all but then the sink broke during crunch time

Bleeding out my fingers like these chickens in the lunch line

The soup kitchen out of stock I'm guessing desert fine

Blurred Eyed and bloodshot red, you couldn't search mine

Paper cut deep, sort of like a damn surf line, is you real to me ?

You know what I'm trying to unveil to you, Silently I'm doubting everything you spoke of

Reminding me of what my spirit now has to soak up

I look up and there I am, gold tokens in my hand

Whole focus gone again, passed out reboot my head, instructional the leader said, each time you cramp a leg

Hopping in and out of this stop!

The screening of my face all day is being watched

Either by a little dot, i don't even gotta lie, can't keep it or take it back

No sleeping I can't relax, Especially after talking to my momma bout Jesus

I asked if he was white, she nodded and believed it

Cant believe that shit man, thats real life tho

Sometimes I gotta be gutta with it, not bite my tongue and poke out the fun

Put real in it, I gotta show real struggle in it

To prove, how we connected in the huddle with it

Real subtle with it , break a couple with it, spit out the truth so you can huddle with it , I'm in my duffle with it, crown mustard with the truffle in it, yo this might be a minute, puzzling in it

I spit fire like I'm guzzling it

Now I'm just diving in it, I'm in the earth feeling liver in it

I'm a survivor in it ..