K Hendrix cold as a motherfucker Ay, pull up, Lam I ain't never take cancer serious 'til my auntie died from it I ain't never take rapping serious 'til LA died from it I tried to shoot out the roof like, "Bro, can you drive for me?" You said we was growing old, but you had died, you lied to me I put all my pain in music, I survived from it If I ever take my last breath, get high for me Get high, don't grieve Shots fired, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe Please breathe My nigga dyin', I tell him, "Don't sleep." I asked the Grim Reaper, "Please, leave." You gotta try. I know you can't breathe I pray to God that his soul he keep Before I purchase all these Cuban links I gotta X-out all of my enemies When Steve died, it was not a dream We're opp-shopping, we're seein' blood before we even reach I popped a pill C3 gave me. Now, I'm in my feelings I seen blood up on the wall, I had to fuckin' witness Then Maly died from the stroke, and I ain't have a reason I lost myself with you in love. Now, I'm 'bout my business Feel like I need a tutor Mama said I'm 'a go and learn the hard way. I had to screw up Got up out of my feelings, jumped off the porch. I had to boot up And before you go away, tell me you love me to my face It's a nightmare reality. I can't believe it Somebody lied. I think you told me that death was easy You showed me how to feel alive and, now, you got me grieving Music helpin' me survive. The air's filled with feelings 'cause I- I put all my pain in music, I survived from it If I ever take my last breath, get high for me Get high, don't grieve Shots fired, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe, please breathe Please breathe Please breathe