This is a song about "Breath stink"

My project is like what pros inject

So breath, step back and reflect,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

They make it hard to get a breath,

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I got laugh till the last breath

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Wastin all my goddamn breath

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

If we talk your lines, well they stink more than a sewer.

Account overdraft what i got this debit for