This is a song about "Catch my breath"

Hold my breath under the ocean's surface til my chest be aching

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Thought he'd catch his breath before he came back around,

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

He needs help if you catch my drift

You're talking to one of the greatest

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

The freshness of my breath bring your death

Catch my adrenaline, god's best created specimen,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

With my lost saints. i love thee with the breath,

Flow on my wavelength catch what im about

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Nightmares haunt me in my sleep, i can't take a breath,