This is a song about "Stinky breath"

And dont expect to breath when i grapple

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

She leave her hair in the sink

Cut your breath and don’t think

Spending her time with him i guess

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

With these cheese that i'm chewing they should call me stinky bishop/

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

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

Gone from my life like the air i breath