This is a song about "Room to breathe"

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Neurotic thought patterns, the need of room to breathe

I'm on deck i'm up next

There's still room to progress,

Far from feeble, i leave your nostrils hard to breathe through

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

I felt something awaken within me. a new way to breathe.

When i went to the bath room

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Step back to the dressing room

Self made coming soon

She loved seeing me having a hard time trying to breathe.

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

As you, pretend to breathe

Got her going down, no teeth