This is a song about "Bad breath"

Stormed by every corner,ur last breath expired,

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Cut your breath and don’t think

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

I'm hoping i confess

That make it hard to breath

Now i'm back with one of my latest

Yo breath so bad you need a breath mint.

So breath, step back and reflect,

And i ain't never left

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

My culture's smiling, getting more in depth with each breath

My breath escapes up out my throat

Used to find dope in his coat