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[Hook]
Iâm livinâ 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
Iâm livinâ on my last breath
Itâs all final when itâs final when you fade into a blacked-out dream
[Verse 1: Baby Pun]
Until my last breath, I hope my hustlers fully accessed
Past tense to my regrets I hope yâall all in ?
Married a girl with a accent, carried this world tilted axis
Make some major changes and some statements til Iâm ashes
And placed in hour glasses
So you can turn me upside down and watch as time passes
Drugs are bad habits, before Iâm in that casket
And the happiness Iâm searching for, I hope I grasp it
And I 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 that 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 died and left you
[Hook]
Iâm livinâ 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
Iâm livinâ on my last breath
Itâs all final when itâs final when you fade into a blacked-out dream
[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Until my last breath, I have death before dishonor
I welcome drama, with open arms and holdinâ a llama
The whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana
The whole meñana was rockin inspired for my mama
Iâm a warrior, I went into jail for the drama
Iâm 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 riverâs devotion
Thatâs the stab wood born from the killer emotion
I wasnât raised by darkness, militant motion
I wasnât raised by the thought of the still in the ocean
I would never question the power that God paid
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
[Hook]
Iâm livinâ 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
Iâm livinâ on my last breath
Itâs all final when itâs final when you fade into a blacked-out dream