[Verse One] Somebody tell me what Im sweatin for Rap is so real it aint safe no more Why you comin to the place and put your papers on the door When youre so hardcore? You dont even want to bounce, wiggle and rock the floor Make a brother wanna bag it up and back off tour Even though I bonafide spit soup du jour Its like the level of my lyrical is keepin me poor When Im essentially, potentially supposed to score When eventually my potential is exposed as raw And you willingly feelin me and what Im rhymin for But it aint like that no more Now you gotta fabricate a form so they flood the store Pick a platinum profile and provide them more Of the same old thangs they done heard before Eliminate the innovation they do adore Opposite of insight inside the metaphor Or Maybe my rhymes aint right for sure I just dont know no more So I [Chorus] Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy move along Now its love without a limit The love that Im feelin The love thats deep inside And its love that Im feelin The love without a limit The only reason why, I Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy [Verse Two] And so the subsequent substance that I submit Summarily seems to some of the ?substinate? Im the son of a slave So Im sent forth to spit A sort of sonic solution significant A Sojourner soliloquy the soul to split Between the real thing and cream cut counterfeit Crafted, drafted, it seems to get My dough you son of a bitch But dont quit I overstand the demand for this hustle shit But overstand Im a man and I must admit Im confused how you choose for the listenin Somethin less then blessed and barely authentic See Adad knew the game fore it all augmented Got strapped, slang crack, heads fought Reinvented, revised, redesigned, refitted for an image Run amok, until its stuck servin the same ole sentence Trapped behind bars in a place called gimmick Im stoned and solitaire cause Im givin what Im feelin Ima bend before I break for the bonds of the business Cause that aint who I is I was raised in the streets but Adad didnt hustle I was taught, use thought so I didnt use muscle I was poor like you so I know how to struggle I done did some things but I stayed out of trouble Thine eyes wide open mind ass on the humble I done seen cats ball and they always crumble Wanna walk like gangstas, gumps just stumble Cause they thugs they snug in the law for the juggle But a schmuck raise up till he trapped in a tumble Of a fall from grace and a busted bubble I was told, Dont fold, so Im stayin in the struggle If its real dont they got to love you? [Chorus] Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy move along Now its love without a limit The love that Im feelin The love thats deep inside And its love that Im feelin The love without a limit The only reason why, I Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy
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