This is a song about "Garlic breath"

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

They make it hard to get a breath,

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

I can taste the salt from my tears

Better yet, we used to take the next step in every breath,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

I'm gonna kill you, take ya last breath!

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

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

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

At lunch i'll follow, you feel my breath

I'm hoping i confess

Wastin all my goddamn breath