How Im Breathin (feat. D-Bo)

My brains got Thirty six personas One for Each Chamber So I think I'm looking good With the crew that I came with A disclaimer For all you mothafucka's that wanna doubt the D-Bo You can go an ask my neighbor but I doubt that he knows There's no aiming or telling Where the fuck I'm busting Cause there hasn't been a morning lately I've woken up trusting Another mans hand out Good thing I don't fuckin take them Id rather snatch that mothafucka an have you watch me break them like Bane in plain site Got your dame with my name without a chain that ain't right Mary Janes my only girl, I love her pearls an her plight Diced you are, I might just off every little thing That makes me mash my fuckin hands on the burning stove to run around and paint like Mothafucka please believe me when I tell you I ain't the one to fuck with Ill pull up on your stoop and quickly mix my nuts in That venti chai or whatever the fuck your bitch was drinking I tried listening to you but that's like brushing my teeth without a sink an I think I'm on the brink of something or I think I need or shrink or something Because my thoughts are getting to big for my head to hide An I need to find a piece of mind an realize the only savory is Raking paper an smoking reefer Don't believe me? read the Shafer, than ask yourself do you wanna legalize now or later State after State raking paper An only if they federally relayed the same principles Would a Troop feel okay ta Put the bottle down but who am I to clown You don't got to be Urkel to know that family matters An these are just some thoughts from another trapped rapper so Let me tell you how I'm breathing Smoke is puffin through my pop filter As I'm seeing ghosts an I don't know What most of you want from me But its the half of me that's hot That keeps me killing for the smoke So let me toke and tell you How I'm breathing Let me tell you how I'm Breathing Smoke is puffing through my pop filter As I'm seeing ghosts an I don't know What most of you want from me But its the half of me that's hot That keeps me killing for the smoke So lemme toke and tell you How I'm Breathing D-Bo Elf Guapo Marra chinnie Onna Poopstick Unc's been calling me that since day one get used to it An let the proof hit who spits the illest Ya may never know, but never say never cause You don't know Bo, with a D That's me, Patiently, Waiting for you to see That my penmanship is as clean as the stitching for Mitchell 'n' Ness Every hat fits there's no need to second guess so Allow me to reintroduce myself My name is D-Bo an I'm like the new bully to this rap game An I don't need a cube to be as cold as ice I just rap flames when I'm robbing hoods, Batman style Swinging for the fences leaving you defenseless To do nothing else besides choose whose shoes you tryna fill in Is it pops? is it moms? or the cops or the villains D-Bo stop you're clogging flows like shots of penicillin But fuck it, Mr. Guapo told me to keep pushing pencils Till I've stenciled in a fuckin blueprint on how to coup a couple Dimes with my two cent an my nuisance Fuck them loose ends, gambling with my jewels is not something I do since I've learned How to wear and tear emcees a new piece of quiche Excuse my French but Alicia Keys has some knees an I need a piece of mind To help me find a way to shed some light on the darkest part of day When the sun is down its time to fuckin part ways with the bullshit An jam, until the day dam, spread myself thin while I dance With my squad full of moolies Ones got the rachet an that's just the tool he's using to turn this shit up An your shit down, for what, for good This mumble mouth shit needs to come to an end or should Be played in the elevators so you mothafucka's take the stairs I don't care I'm loving it, McDonalds has yall fucked up I'm shoving it To the next topic I want you to crush a can of crush just to crush the can Cause you can do what the fuck you wanna do That's some shit you need to understand As I'm piecing the pieces to this first thesis know My demeanor is geared towards two things Peace 'n' Lovin weed Everything else just feels like temptations to me