This is a song about "Holding my breath"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

My mind holding me captive, and i cannot flee,

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

It's making it hard for me to catch my breath

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Ill be spitting these bars right untill my last breath

They at the same spot they making no progress

At lunch i'll follow, you feel my breath

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

The best is that which i accept and nothing less