Swäm - Asthma Lyrics

I had asthma as a child
I grew out of it
Tried to two step dip amongst the stars
They threw me out the sky
Tried to squeeze back in between the bars
I brought a bar to pry
Only thing we do the same is distance, death, formaldehyde
Sweepstakes wins for all the guys
Sweetheart deals for all the brides
Private Paris gardens hydroponics and a lullaby
Only finest garments and the sonics for my domicile
If they play me silly this gon' end up in a homicide
Tryna keep the dream alive
Tryna keep my nose clean
Tryna keep this bitches off me, don't want no fleas
Still tryna keep it husky like a work tee, pocket tee
Quit your faith and follow me
Birdman is calling me
Higher power calling me
Write better than last week
You bitches is last week
All the same if you ask me
When I was young I used to lose my breath for nothing
Now I wake up with the munchies so these beats I get to crunchin
To skip class I fakes asthma attacks
Wrote on my notepad
Like baby, I can't breathe
Teacher looking at me like baby, you need Jesus
Why you coming at me for, I just make the thesis
Boondocks creatures, not too fond of speeches
No private housing no visit from Robin Leach's
Baby I need a upgrade
Talking bout capacity
Also talking bout my lung space
Shit I'm smoking is hazardous
It'll put you in a young grave
Showing signs of blasphemy questions about my own faith
Jesus is a Motherf*cker he don't f*ck with nobody
If you loving everybody, who you gon come see bout
If you got a rapture button, baby press that shit now