Mac Lethal - Rapping For 90 Seconds Straight... Without Breathing lyrics

I just wanna rap for
Ninety seconds without breathing
Here we go, I'm gonna try it, hopefully
I won't be screamin'
By the end of it, I cannot
Take a single breath, man
Not even a little bit
I hope this ain't a target
That I didn't hit
And all these rappers out right now
Are faker than an Instagram booty
I'm like a Jedi when I rap
I should'a been in the movies
You gotta understand a couple things about me
I'm a Kansas City native and
I'm bustin' hella rowdy
Got a house up in the hills
I got a castle where I chill
I'm always workin' on my raps
And always practicin' this skill
Man, you should never sleep on me like
I'm a cactus in your pillow
Hear the instrumental
Then I kick a track out with a steel toe
Everybody listenin' to all this
Mumble rap is terrible you open up my brain
I bet it is twenty-four-karat gold
You know that when I rap, it's hella dope
Sit hear the vibes
You're on my YouTube channel now, oh man
I hope you will subscribe so look
Somebody tried to say that
When you're livin' underwater
It's impossible to breathe and
I just gotta disagree
'Cause when I'm rappin'
Not a single bit of oxygen is sit-
-ting in my lungs and I'm relaxin'
At the bottom of the sea you see
My wife and I were ridin' in
The car today and started fightin'
And I just left her
Walked into the studio and started writin'
I decided that I was gonna
Rap without a single breath, and
If it didn't bring my death, then fuck it
It would be refreshin'
I am a believer in the universe's sorrow
I just wish that I could
Move away to Jupiter tomorrow
Time and time again, I sit around
I'm patiently ju't waitin' for the weekend
Twenty-thousand years ago
I was a pharaoh back in Egypt
With a coat of gold and feathers
And a crown of thorns
See, I invented thunderstorms and all the
Ways that clouds could form
See, I was born abused
Gingers going to the kingdom of the science
And my mother was a singer to the sciences
I navigate the globe they call
Me leader to the lions, and
My wings are made of fire
I'ma bring you to the tiger
I'ma feed you to a tiger, motherfucker
I cannot breathe i fear- get the lyrics
Anybody gonna try to leave
I gotta try to mumble now
I gotta do a freestyle
Everybody knows that I'm gonna
Get a little senile
One-fifteen, one-sixteen, he aah!