DYet Mood - Working On Breathing Lyrics

I sold my soul for the cheap(cheap)
We gettin loose, and we gettin deep (deep)
I know my ways, tonight I won't sleep
I'm goin deep in the deepend
I sold my soul for the cheap(cheap)
We gettin loose, and we gettin deep (deep)
I know my ways, tonight I won't sleep
I'm goin deep in the deepend cuz
I dont finna get married
I finna get buried
I should have been miscarried
We nothing but a lense, i guess im missing focus
Way too many heartbreacks, way too many photos
Time keeps on going
I keep on Rollin
Roley on my wrist these diamonds is glowing
Never growing
I'm dying inside
Do I hide it well or is it really showin?
I m still throwing it back
Nobody trynna catch the ball
I'm a wreck, I don't got a track I should end it alll
I don't mess with stocks I don't mess with brokers
Meditating medicating chilling with the lotus
Never mind the meeting,
We bet we keep on bleeding
Never misleading our opressor still breathing
I was born a Catholic and soon I became an heathen
It's about time we fight to get even (rise)
Still needing, so many things, I will never see (rise)
Hoodie up cover up like I'm a seikh(hah)
Hoodie up I cover up, cause i been a freak(no raw)
Im a baller so imma ball, shoot from deep
I sold my soul for the cheap(cheap)
We gettin loose, and we gettin deep (deep)
I = know my ways, tonight I won't sleep cuz
I'm goin deep in the deepend
I sold my soul for the cheap(cheap)
Blue water falling down like a waterfall
Still Imma call her, when I'm trynna ball
For a long time I been hated but I can't be fake, cuz
I Never been an actor so
Never met a pastor
Broke her back and then I fixed it
Like a chiropractor
We got the x we got the X factor
We out here gettin rice, and we eating on pasta