Lyrics Breathe - Dave

Breathe

All I do is run, and run\nI grew up in a world where the kids with a mother and dad looked up to the\nmandem with guns\nAnd the fact that it’s normal is nuts\nMan are living for lyrics and party songs, community thinks that we’re poison\nWe made girls hold guns like Lara Croft\nAnd I know what you’re thinking to say, but you ain’t never felt half of the\ntension\nIn a sentence it’s harder to mention, so I write lines like Bart in detention\nAnd jealousy is what made enemies, but generally starts with your bredrins\nMan are tryna tell the yutes about choice, same guys that we had no part in\nelecting\nMan jump off road they wanna judge man, same man say 'free my Gs'\nCan’t ever tell my young boys trap I ain’t cool with the gas like pussy-G\nSo God take the wheel I can’t function, and God give me sight I can’t see\nGod lift this weight I feel pressure, and God give me strength I can’t breathe\nCan I breathe\nWith all this weight on my chest can I breathe\nWith all this hate on my head can I breathe\nI’m still lost on my way to success can I breathe\nCan I breathe\nCan I breathe\nWith all this weight on my chest can I breathe\nWith all this hate on my head can I breathe\nI believe in this person you ask me to be\nBut I told you I’m blind and I’m weak on my knees\nI’ll lead if you set me free give me vision to see\nAll you do is talk, and talk\nAbout a life that you never did live and a road that you never could walk\nAll you do is talk and judge\nFuck your plan have you ever put a corpse in mud\nCovered in black like the angel of death came and kissed my neck\nYou talk, about a script that you never could write and a life that you never\ncould sort\nFuck your plan, all you do is talk and judge but you don’t know circumstance\nSouth London’s like the Garden of Eden and that House of Commons' where the\nserpents dance\nI stayed in contact with God, even though my mind led astray I was fighting\nthrough\nWay before Deliveroo came on ends we had green on wheels that’s a bike with food\nEveryone would ask 'Dave had you grown up fast can you tell me what you wanna\nbe? '\nI know my fate\nBut ever since late I been tired on the way, struggling to breathe,\nand obstacles came\nMy path got covered in flames\nRisk had me cutting from jakes, slipping like I’m running in rain\nSo can I breathe\nWith all this weight on my chest can I breathe\nWith all this hate on my head can I breathe\nI’m still lost on my way to success can I breathe\nCan I breathe\nCan I breathe\nWith all this weight on my chest can I breathe\nWith all this hate on my head can I breathe\nI believe in this person you ask me to be\nBut I told you I’m blind and I’m weak on my knees\nI’ll lead if you set me free give me vision to see