It's okay, just breathe .

(I needa breathe) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Oh, oh) (Ooh, ooh) (Yeah) I need to breathe, it don't matter if you pull up to the table Man, it matter what you bring You could be all about the money and I'll never even notice That's a jezebel, If I ever seen one My father got attacked, took a lil longer then most men Hoping he guide his son, it sucks cause it happens all the time Left and right, hoping I could've seen it but it's too late, yeah Last week, got left on read I said "I won't ever let that happen again" Next relationship got ruined by trust issues I won't let it get to my head but that's the issue She said "pick and choose, this ain't nothing new", I said "damn" How I make you feel so used? When I got used in the beginning, I started sinning too? Just cause somebody does it too you doesn't mean you do the same Gotta stay in touch, I'm not talking bout the lust, I'm not talking about the drugs Get yo mind out the gutter, (damn) So into damnation we go, are you still here with me? It's okay you can leave I need to breathe, it don't matter what you bring to the table Man it matter what you see Do you see a future with me, or should I leave you? Man, I cant do this again I Don't wanna pretend to be happy with another woman that's not you Pops can you give me a hand? I would've asked long ago but is it too late or too soon? (Be fruitful), but how can I? I can't deny how many times I done left my mind to stray (Be wise), Away from the things of God That isn't possible but lately been it's pretty odd (All is well), I know that too well And on my momma I'm bout to bounce back harder then I fell That's on gang, why you fake for? How to tell whose real and who's fake that's not gon' end well How you reaching for a handout but don't have your hands out? I'm not finished Back to religion and thinking that I'll never get out unless I take my - To heaven, there I go again This sh- is pointless, I keep cussing behind close doors They be bugging, yeah And I'm sorry lord I keep trying, I keep on lying, I'm stuck in the past lord I feel like everyone around me got no time for it But that just means I can stand out from society lord I feel it more, the more I get into it The less I feel useless inside my room Maybe I can clean up my whole room? I been doing that since I first moved on from the last home I count nine, If you include artesia when I was nine months inside the womb Am I invited to, to the family reunion I wasn't about to lose sleep if I knew that a king was about to born I got work to do, R.I.P. Monica She was beautiful inside and out and I wanna go She said, "it's okay just breathe" So I need to breathe