I'm living on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road
and the devil occupies both lanes.
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul
as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I'm living on my last breath
It's all final when it's final
When you fade into a blacked-out dream
-Baby Pun-
Until my last breath
I hope my heart's been fully accessed
pass this to my regrets
I hope you all in past tense
Married a girl with a accent,
carried this world tilted axis
Make some mahor changes
and some statments till Im ashes
And placed in hour glasses
So you can turn me upside down
and watch as time passes
Drugs are bad habits, before im in that casket
And the happiness Im searching for,
I hope I grasp it
And hope I fully grab it, and never take for granted
All the looks little things in life and still believe in magic
Look back at all my fans
I know I made them drag hits
And i hope I never look for love
I hope that it just happens
And if I have kids, I hope that it was stressful
But worth it in the end because they all became successful
And I hope my last breath is something truly breathful
I wish I could have said much more before I dead and left you
I'm living on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road
and the devil occupies both lanes.
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul
as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I'm living on my last breath
It's all final when it's final
When you fade into a blacked-out dream
-Vinnie Paz-
Until my last breath, I have death before dishonor
I welcome drama, with open arms and holdin' a llama
The whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana
The whole pinana was rockin inspired for my mama
Im a warrior, I went into jail for the drama
Im the story of the terrorist son of Osama
I would never want to have birth and fail as a father
I would never want the illest to kill the manana
The half moon on the bank of the rivers devotion
Thats the stab wood born from the killer emotion
I wasnt raised by darkness, militant motion
I wasnt raised by the thought of the still in the ocean
I would never question the power of a God pain
Until I saw his body the color of dark rain
He recited the third chapter of Allah lane
And he ignited the third chapter of Allah flame
I'm living on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road
and the devil occupies both lanes.
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul
as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
I'm living on my last breath
It's all final when it's final
When you fade into a blacked-out dream

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