I’m livin' on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe
I’m living on my last breath
It’s all final when it’s final when you fade into a blacked out dream
Until my last breath
I hope my house been fully accessed
Pastures to my regrets
I hope you're all in past tense
Marry a girl with an accent
Carry this world's tilted axis
Make some major changes in some statements till I’m ashes
I preach in hour glasses
So you can turn me upside down and watch as time passes
Drugs are bad habits
Before I’m in that casket
And the happiness I’m searching for
I hope I grasp it
And I hope I fully grab it
And never take for granted
All the looks little things in life and still believe in magic
Look back at all my fans
I know that I made them drag hits
And I hope that I never look for love
I hope that it just happens
And if I have kids
I hope that it was trustful
But worth it in the end because they all became successful
And I hope my last breath was something truly breath full
But I wish I could have said much more before I died and left you
I’m livin' on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe
I’m living on my last breath
It’s all final when it’s final when you fade into a blacked out dream
Until my last breath
I have death before dishonor
I welcome drama, with open arms and holdin' a llama
The whole persona is vodka bottles and marijuana
The whole pinana was rockin inspired for my mama
I’m a warrior
I went into jail for the drama

I would never want to have birth and fail as a father
I would never want the illest to kill the manana
The half moon on the bank of the river’s devotion
That’s the stab wood born from the killer emotion
I wasn’t raised by darkness, militant motion
I wasn’t raised by the thought of the still in the ocean
I would never question the power of a god pain
Until I saw his body the color of dark rain
He recited the third chapter of allah flame
And he ignited the third chapter of allah flame
I’m livin' on my last breath
Hit a fork in the road and the devil occupies both lanes
Stumble as a back step
Feel the pressure on my soul as the airs leaving out my frame
Now breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe (in and out), breathe
I’m living on my last breath
It’s all final when it’s final when you fade into a blacked out dream