Just Breath from 5AM by Samweli

Comm Ave. (ALT TAKE) Also Write for Comm AVE
I tell these mother fuckers never fuck with an O.G
You got the pistol grip, you still cant hold me
I am the man
My ladie look like Angelina Jolie
YEAH yeah Yeah yeah yeah
Live like a baller
Not your average player
Run the game Gale Sayers
Heavy Metal Slayer
That’s why I’m always grinning
Head tall from the beginning
Sega Genesis
Metaphysical like
Ametheyst
I am the one, a blessed gift
Silent but still praying
Make a psycho turn sane
Young buck about the doe the wood grain
How else do I explain
How to break free of these chains
Never ever ever live in vain
Sometimes feel like going Kirk Cobain
But the mighty lion they’ll never tame
Oh God damn it’s a shame
Yeshua you know the fame
But for my life, its never the same
Let me light this mothefucking flame
Yeah understand my lecture
The truth in love and these words will dissect ya
Looking at lady libertys chess
Before I flipped her over like checkers
My tongues a lethal weapon
Metaphysical Ak-47
But I hit you with love like a reverend
Never hate I’m too great
Like the medicine
Donate a couple Benjamins
That’s how you resurrect dead presidents
(Bridge)
Oh oh oh
Thats the realist
Oh oh oh
And this realist
Like your heartbeat
I know you feelist
Verse #2
Its official like missile
Hitting its target
Like a vessel
I do wrestle
With these thoughts
Life and death a flower peddle
Moving weight from state to state
Only buds and maybe shake
Your hips your tips
Is how you get these chips
Ahoy use to sell the sea of herb
Sage with these words
She a goddess with them curves
Geometry like I won the lottery
Mocha gold skin like a honey bee
She kissing me oh Ebony
Got me harder than an Ivory tusk
In God we trust
Why can’t we trust each other enough
Took a puff of another lady
That Mary… sweeter than Halle Berry
She caressed me I see clearly
While her old friends asking where the pills be
Ewww you taking benzos
Mother fucker where are you parentals
You see I never lose my mental
That herb is a sacred essential
What a prophet sees
Or a prophecy
I prodigy
I was born to be
C she want that d
Fucking with mother nature
The holy sun
Gives radiation
Inhale some vapors
More religious than some Quakers
I’m ever Abel
Haters like Cain the undertaker
My bars like light sabers
Fix your spiritual cataracts with these lasers
I mean hit you with that look moon walker
The truth is a dark invader

• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Neo-Soul
• Rap
• Telluride