This is a song about "Your breath"

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

I got laugh till the last breath

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

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

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

Until your lungs are compressed from a loss of breath of me impressing you//

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

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

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

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

Breath in good vibes, chill with your with your people

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will