This is a song about "Breathing"

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

I do the right thing

Heavy breathing out like an old man

Pushing in my mama van

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

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

Flapjack, ooh he bring

But that won’t stop your breathing

She say she love me more than anything

And i can't take it, i feel the city breathing

My reasoning involves that i wanna stop you from breathing

But, who is to blame when we let them in on everything

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Ape agility with fire breathing versatility,

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing