This is a song about "Breathing is succeeding"

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

The lights off/ all you hear is heavy breathing

Tell them niggas they sleeping

(look out!) omg... is he breathing?

I aint giving u room for breathing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Now this is what i call an evening

Succeeding no chance of grieving

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

The garden of eden is far, it makes me nauseous breathing,

Why not me the same thing

Spit suffocating my breathing

Or they put in hard work and wanted it more then breathing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

You niggas is anything, my bitches get everything

I won't blow it, won't stop until i quit breathing,