This is a song about "Stinky breath"

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

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

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

So close your eyes and hold your breath,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

They make it hard to get a breath,

I just play my part make moves like chess

I'll spill your guts and i'll murder you till your last breath,

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

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

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

Slashed neck/missed by a vast length/last breath

I can taste the salt from my tears

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Yo breath so bad you need a breath mint.