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breathing - camboi smif lyrics

[intro]
i fell off of the meditation horse
a few weeks ago
i was like two and half years
of never skippin’ a day
hadn’t smoked weed
in over 9 months
and for 3 months, i didn’t
m*st*rbate, not even once
i was functionin’ great
greatest i ever functioned, i’d say
but that b*tch from la
came and f*cked up everything
she made me feel insecure’n
incompotent as a visionary
then life grabbed me by the
hips and f*cked me missionary

[hook]
you just gotta keep breathin’
just keep on breathin’ (breathin)
even though you ain’t
got no reason
just breathe in (breathe in)
just keep on breathin’
even though you ain’t
got no reason (just breathe in)

[verse 1]
i like to get high, but i
hate the way my lungs feel
i’m startin’ to think the
trade off is a bum deal’n
i’m startin’ to think rhyme
writin’ is a dumb sk!ll
been doin’ it a decade
only paid like one bill
i’ll never be professional
or even an exceptional
example of someone who
is remotely respectable
f*ck, my t*st*cl* hurts
i wanna give up on the game
so i f*ck with some substances
to keep the anger at bay
and keep it away from bae
cuz my bae don’t deserve that
but i ain’t got no bae, cuz way
back i deserted that
now i got what i want
i’m on my f*ckin own again
kid’s independent, ain’t no
f*ckin’ one controllin’ him
he’s lonely
but it’s only cuz of covid
even though sometimes
ya feel like ya got no friends
cuz ya so weird, no one
knows ya like ya old b*tch
not that she really knew ya
but still better than most did

[verse 2]
this whole corona thing
got me thinkin’ bout humanity
i ain’t so afraid of the illness
it’s more the insanity
surroundin’ this calamity, man
what about the families, and
the mentally ill, who can’t
support themselves financially?
will this sudden instability
in their lives cause em to break’n
take it out on their neighbors in a
way too gruesome to ill*strate
how do we mitigate it, or
is this our imminent fate?
does the lord have a plan?
or is this his end game?
are we staring death in the eye?
or is this a fresh start?
on the bright side, i got time
to cook up some fresh art
i’m not drownin’ in the humdrum
of workin’ at a job i hate
got some dedicated sp*ce
to sit down and meditate
focus on creatin’ sh*t
stop the self*medicatin’
read some f*ckin books’n
get myself educated
makin’ it, so i’mma d*mn
force to be reckoned with
get back on the horse’n
begin wreckin’ sh*t again

- camboi smif lyrics

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