This is a song about "Your breath"

Gun wars and prostitution pollutant in your breath

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

I got laugh till the last breath

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

Flow can make you lose your breath pass out and turn blue

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Breath held tight, biting your lip, and your dead by night/

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

At lunch i'll follow, you feel my breath

And i'm a just take another guess

During the moments shudder, i steady my breath

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

They make it hard to get a breath,

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

Spending her time with him i guess