Breathing R00m

Yeah, man I'm really jaded I was down I was bad I was switching curtains Left the hoes in the past ain't no shame about it If my dad would dig ain't no complaints about In this breathing room we just happy with them goons Saw my life through the glass I lit to impress Early to my past I was always rehearsing Writers block is bitch I'm a Picasso Pay attention to my form I get forward like a Ford Don't rap for content Uri vhari fode Jay is mad with the force Ancestors would divorce I'm not saying I'm a boss Got rights to brag offcause I might be a God Cutting rhythm like Zoro My rhymes mimic three swords Hard headed General Zod I'm odd Ought to make it right so we can record As I embark on the beat of the funkfers I and I I'm conqueror like I'm King Kong I'm new property like I'm the sun's dust I frighten enemies, ghost busters 20 Bustards are star masters I lust us I'm getting enlightenment So kill me a lamb In this straight direction I'd form me band Keep what my grandfather could've made Now I'm really jaded So I got this breathing room So I'm nolonger afraid Like a maid living alone My background is a maze, ai