Breathe

All I do is run and run
 I grew up in a world where the kids with a mother and dad looked up to the mandem with guns
 And the fact that it's normal is nuts
 Man are living for lyrics and party songs
 Community thinks that we're poison
 We made girls hold guns like Lara Croft
 And I know what you're thinking to say
 But you ain't never felt half of the tension
 In a sentence it's harder to mention, so I write lines like Bart in detention
 And jealousy is what made enemies
 But generally starts with your bredrins
 Man are tryna tell the yutes about choice
 Same guys that we had no part in electing
 Man jump off-road they wanna judge man
 Same man say 'free my Gs
 Can't ever tell my young boys trap I ain't cool with the gas like P.Y.G
 So God take the wheel, I can't function
 And God give me sight I can't see
 God lift this weight, I feel pressure
 And God give me strength, I can't breathe
 Can I breathe
 With all this weight on my chest can I breathe
 With all this hate on my head can I breathe
 I'm still lost on my way to success can I breathe
 Can I breathe
 Can I breathe
 With all this weight on my chest can I breathe
 With all this hate on my head can I breathe
 I believe in this person you ask me to be
 But I told you I'm blind and I'm weak on my knees
 I'll lead if you set me free give me vision to see
 All you do is talk and talk
 About a life that you never did live, and a road that you never could walk
 All you do is talk and judge
 Fuck your plan, have you ever put a corpse in mud
 Covered in black like the angel of death came and kissed my neck
 You talk, about a script that you never could write, and a life that you never could sort
 Fuck your plan, all you do is talk and judge
 But you don't know circumstance
 South London's like the Garden of Eden
 And that House of Commons' where the serpents dance
 I stayed in contact with god, even though my mind led astray I was fighting through
 Way before Deliveroo came on ends, we had green on wheels that's a bike with food
 Everyone would ask 'Dave had you grown up fast can you tell me what you wanna be?
 I know my fate
 But ever since late I been tired on the way, struggling to breathe, and obstacles came
 My path got covered in flames
 Risk had me cutting from jakes, slipping like I'm running in rain
 So can I breathe
 With all this weight on my chest can I breathe
 With all this hate on my head can I breathe
 I'm still lost on my way to success can I breathe
 Can I breathe
 Can I breathe
 With all this weight on my chest can I breathe
 With all this hate on my head can I breathe
 I believe in this person you ask me to be
 But I told you I'm blind and I'm weak on my knees
 I'll lead if you set me free give me vision to see