Kembe X - Oxygen lyrics

Feelin' broke than a bitch
Still smilin' like I had a deal
Picture is so off and I
Already know how that'd feel at the moment
Pacin' back and fourth
And sippin' Chamomile
Spirit dragon through the gravel
Headed to the battlefield
I rap for reparations, fuck your aspirations
I slap a referee
This ain't no fuckin' game
Yea, I hear your mumbling
But I don't speak your fuckin' language
All I hear inside my
Head is constant affirmations acid braindead
Touched on some wisdom that was
Difficult to ascertain when
Stuck in the bushes where we
Feel we goin' backwards don't it?
I mean
It's scary how we put our faith in rappers
Ain't it? My thoughts are entertainment
I recall the living room
Me and Wiley gettin' high up in the basement
Grindin' just to cop some tickets
Tryin' to rock some stages
With the world in a condition
That is rather flagrant
We invented a concoction that
Can end a player

One for the oxygen, two for the light
Three for the breath, nigga, breath nigga
Breath nigga four for my fuckin' folks that
Have gone and left
So I’m crushing all five mics
I reserve the right
It's all so many reasons to live
I just wanna be like a tree in the hill
So it's seeds in the coldest season
I stand tall, so y'all
Only option is to disagree and forgive

Rainbow and arrow archer drench
From a brainstorm hit my knees and pray Lord
Turn me to a flamethrower
Rallyin' my people cause it's a rare
To see a pharaoh march
And guess up there is more important
Shit than what you came for
Fuck an attitude adjustment
Control internal banter
I don't see what the fuss is
There's anthems in them tantrums
My heart’s become a lantern
I'm searchin' for Atlantis
Young grasshopper turned into
A praying mantis
Best believe I'm chasin' answers
Rollin' to dumbfoundedness
With rare moments of clarity
So I do drugs cause they enhance 'em
At the point I hit my knees
Before I say a stanza
Keep my distance leavin' niggas
At a disadvantage

One for the oxygen, two for the light
Three for the breath, nigga, breath nigga
Breath nigga four for my fuckin' folks that
Have gone and left
So I’m crushing all five mics
I reserve the right
It's all so many reasons to live
I just wanna be like a tree in the hill
So it's seeds in the coldest season
I stand tall, so y'all
Only option is to disagree and forgive

One for the gun-toter, fun blower
Bitch getter two for the white collar
Condescending rich nigga
Three for the fruit of an
Idea when a spliff lit
Mind over matter, bitch
Mind your fuckin' business

Just let me cast this off
The bottom of A-N W-Bottle
Xanny got me feelin' hollow, shit
Life can be hard to swallow
In my vision the tunnel ends
Our limbs lookin' like branches
Foreign dollars for leave
Shit look like Monopoly
I believe monogamy is cursed by monotony
Came bearin' oxygen, trynna breath
Follow me