This is a song about "Tariq hot breath"

Cut your breath and don’t think

She leave her hair in the sink

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Gone from my life like the air i breath

My culture's smiling, getting more in depth with each breath

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Put that weak shit down before i take away your last breath

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

His attachment, flawed till his last breath/

I can taste the salt from my tears

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

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Go back under water, gotta catch my breath

Wastin all my goddamn breath

So hold back ya tears