This is a song about "Tariq hot breath"

Only real niggas stay on top

Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.

Carefree i don’t need the stress

That make it hard to breath

Ever since my daddy left

So breath, step back and reflect,

Cause i'm always served hot

And sins we got

When i'm on it, on it like my job

In the limelight being red hot

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

They at the same spot they making no progress