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Lungs
All I got's this air in my lungs
Little wear and tear on my Air Force Ones
5 Gs in the bank and a bag in the trunk
Bruddah all I got's this air in my lungs
Little wear and tear on my Air Force Ones
Still
I step clean when I (ah)
I'm a man and a man of my word
Never plan to reverse nah
Never that
Never lax in a verse
Not a lamb in a herd
Never slack I'm a worker (uh)
You'll never lap me
I'm further than man
Understand I ain't lacking inertia
No cap like a burqa
My notepad is the burner
Lyrics toe tags for the murder scene
Spit it with urgency
Got a knack
It's a habit that I've nurtured G
Got heat
Mr. Burns bruddah third degree
I wanna be on the furthest beach
My girl in an all black Nike bikini with the Birkenstocks in burgundy (uh)
I go Hercules
Spin any MC when I'm bursting these
Lungs
All I got's this air in my lungs
Little wear and tear on my Air Force Ones
Still
I step clean when I walk and run (uh)
All we've got's this air in our lungs
Air in my body
Life in the bloodstream
Fire in my heart and I came with the squaddy
Got about 25 goons in the lobby
Me man I grew up in Streatham like Santan
I know about ganglands but don't know Gottis
Got a soulmate I don't know thotties
No fakes
None of my donnies
Used to kick ball like Totti
I was up front with Mike and Darren
Grew up with Sparkz
Writing bars
Eating chicken and rice at his Auntie Karen's
I don't know about token friend bruddah
That's my fam like Maggie and Bart
My stamina lasts
I'll rally and march and if I don't speak then I can't be rapping
If I don't breathe in with in all my
All my lungs
Not alone
I'm with all my ones
And bro I'm not a violent type but trynna oppose get your jaw line spun
Jaw line split
Bury that shit
My team got goals
Many hat tricks (uh)
Breathe easy like Jay-Z G
I pray that they work when I'm geriatric
All I've got's this air in my lungs
Little wear and tear in my Air Force Ones
I step clean when I walk and run
Bruddah all we've got's this air in our lungs
Mm
My boy called when George Floyd died
Said he had awful nights
Sleepless
Hard family meetings
Some white, some black
All of them speechless
Said his heart was reeling
Said he felt weakened
Fell out with a few
They couldn't grasp his feelings
I could hardly speak and when I gasp to breathe it's different
Privilege in pigment
Bigoted leaders
Sickening system
I read about allyship
How I could stand by him
What could I learn from her
To be actively anti this
Donate to the culture
Support black business
Bun any ultra
Any racist inklings
Get reading Renni, Akala and Layla
Campaign for the right ones
Not the right-wing failures
Know your privilege
Work to change it
Use your lungs
Don't get complacent
