Adamite, Jarren Benton - Breathe lyrics

Ugh yea round and round I go
Like the fucking merry go
So quick I turn the Holy
Ghost into holy smoke, holy Smokes!
Look at that nose on Pinocchio
My dick got the same curse thats
Why I lie until I blow!
Whoah! Speaking of blowing yes I'm blowing
Smoke, like a train or locomotive
Welcome to the magic show
I'm not a dummy, yes I'm eating with a full
Tummy, thanking Mickie D associates
Like thanks Honey, hahaha Yea
Thanks for the money, drive away in the
Getaway car while the bass bumping
We cracking up like Humpty Dumpty
But wheres the wall
Lights flashing like who & the fuck
Done went and called the law
Poppin' smarties & Adderall in the backseat
The cop says your under arrest I say who me?
He says yes sir your under the influence
I pulled my hand back slap him
Like bitch you been stupid

Now sit back, relax
& inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe

JARREN BENTON
I chug a pass through and slap you
Doing doughnuts in the parking lot
I hit the median spun out & broke the axel
Deranged lunatic, I walk the block
In a speedo, Anchorman 2
I smack you with a bean burrito
Throw a rock up at the sky
And accidentally hit an alien
Chilling with Australians
Get head from an Israelian
Whore I take it out her ass
& skeeted on her cranium
I spazz like a Tasmanian, my
Dick is like titanium, Yea
I bully rappers like Debo
Catch me in the isle at your local
Home Depot, stick to the G-Code
Shoot at your peep-hole
Gotta big ego, I don't like sharing needles
But I will if I have to
Niggas know that cash rules
I got my GED by crashing
Parties at your Grad-School
Mad screws loose inside of my head
I woke up with a dead whore inside of my bed

Now sit back, relax
& inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe

Jarren! I thought we learned
Not to fuck whores
Now your laying next to her
Lifeless & dead corpse
The cops will think the intercourse
Was more than likely forced
Aww fuck it she opens her legs
Up more than a door
I panic & run around in a fucking circle
Drop my glasses, jinkies
I'm the white version of Steve Urkel
I can barely move & yea I got an attitude
I just need a bowl of
Campbell's Chicken Noodle Soup
Glaucoma, mixed with a strange aroma
Appeal to the senses
About as appealing as a coma
I'll tear through you like a
Zombie on some bath salts
Don't blame Adamite or Jarren I
Swear it's not our faults!
No, it's not our fault, it's not
Our fault, it's not our fault
I swear to you it's not our fault!

Now sit back, relax
& inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe
Sit back, relax, & inhale-exhale just breathe