Breathe and Stop Freestyle

[Verse 1: Eric Jamal] So far, you niggas ain't come close We took 6 months off, the people still saying "We want Coast!" We out Dumbo, having meetings eating pie with compote, that metaphor was way too humble But some niggas gotta get humbled 'cause some niggas really are Dumbo What's the square root of 3.14 when we all four all got 1/4? I swear, man, you niggas is done for (Go!) They telling lies, we want the truth (Truth!) Word to the wise, listen to who? (Who?) COAST! They like a Tribe Leaders of New School Understand one thing, look As long as we W, I don't care They can keep comparing, whoever from past to present, I tell you it's no one near They cry out for the coast 'cause when we drop, it's a different tier Of lyricism and the spirit in 'em is always there If Jesus can walk on water, then watch how I walk on air In a radio station like "play our shit nigga", truth or dare? Truth?! The truth is half you niggas scared By the other half that is feared, y'all socially engineered To stop being pioneers & care about y'all careers Keep doing your job, euthanizing the youth's ears Young kings disappear, crown on peasants heads And fake niggas getting chair and the real throne over there/dare (C'mon) Fuck it, I poke the bear, it's polar sides over here I'll turn the tables just to show these niggas what's really skills (Like DJ, he mix it well) I rip, rhyme really well, like Big L, LL Our names gone rock bells, my soul, I'll never sell Came from Heaven to give 'em hell Make 'em wait on it, w-w-w-wait on it just to lift the veil Niggas act like Denzel then end up in jail No OG, No OG's, O, ain't train 'em well For the youth, I leave a trail, my effort, I will prevail The Coast gon' drown rappers out, they gone need help For my people my-my-m-people, I will rebel Ya Coin Phrase "I'ma Do it", I wish you well Now tell me how many more years I'll sit on the bench look at God like "Coach, put me in" (In!) Can't let 'em win like this, since when sin wins? Never did, have Faith, Aten That's when I grab my pen, my sword, I swore, what's right, I fight, I defend I'm saving my brothers, my friends, my kin, my soul, our children, our women, Amen Look, I had an epiphany. Riddle me this, who gon' get rid of me if lyrically I can transcend spiritually? I am the epitome of versatility that come with delivery, rappers gonna start to have to pay penalties Dropping trash, after trash, after trash; they're literally littering Street sweep 'em, I clean 'em up with metaphors, similes Google my name, my real name; I'm really thee Himothy Been giving bars all my life single, Jangle Leg, Jangle Leg Burning CDs off my Mac, I never claimed to be innocent Finicky, gimmicky, never shake hands with hidden fees Authenticity is one of my tendencies This is Eric Jamal, signing off, this how I hope y'all remember me So! When they telling lies, we tell the truth (Truth!) They compromised, all for the loot (Loot!) We for the people, and y'all for who (Who?) Let's see who they choose, nigga, Coast! [Verse 2: Ras Austin, Eric Jamal, All] It be the R-A-S Always, all day, on stage, off stage, nowadays, y'all ways, sideways, best Yahweh, God say, our way, don't skip no step Cut no corner, y'all blade short cut success Bird niggas wanna, violate How they, pop that fly shit, flock should migrate summer, y'all hate winners/winters Live by no cold/code, y'all safe, not safe How y'all operate? Y'all ain't with us, y'all can't feel us Coast been living the high life, on the mic/Mike like a Jordan highlight, this side like "Yeah!" Which side my good side? Can't decide, my dear Feeling gorgeous Drop dead, this Rigor Mortis Rap hard, I'm a black star, came with a orbit, I'm sure of it, where? Can you find a nigga like me? Not likely, y'all might seem enticing while biting like Tyson on ear/air My style too hostile, each freestyle, projectile Like bullet, pull it, leave, X-file, gotta stress how Really it's been 5 by 10, this box y'all been thinkin' in Inmates, you know, the brain cell confined so many men Emulate whosever playn' can tell, the sound of many trend Regurgitate, but fail to stimulate the Hip-Hop citizen Time to pop our shit again, 'cause the OGs they told me They OD when we speak, MP3, MVP, freestyle on repeat Culture in relief, we beep beep, skrrt, made our own lane in these streets But I too wanted riches, mackin' bitches, status, privilege Black out Benzes, match my pigment, just to whip it, acting ignorant, with the top off Breathe, give and receive Stop, breathe, give and receive Then I grew impatient, sick of waiting, felt frustration From me chasing validation, am I great enough to make it or a knockoff? Breathe, give and receive Stop, breathe, give and receive Tell me again, who's the man I seemed to think I am? Dr. King Living off a dream, p.m. and a.m., same routine Since I was a teen with Taj and Rio and them On a bean, "Wait till we get seen" used to be the plan Okay, I kick up, flip shit, huh, how E went in Niggas blew, spread like breaking news live on CNN Next thing thing we knew, fanbase up and grew Hardly seen an end, too comfortable, falling out the groove, disobedient, shit So much there to learn before my turn can be well-earned So I affirmed that I'd concern myself with God and hold on firm, fuck tryna pop off Stop, breathe, give and receive (C'mon, c'mon) Stop, breathe, give and receive (C'mon, c'mon) Nowadays in mind, I stay align, I wake and meditate for space Been taking time to make these rhymes in hope they elevate all our thoughts Stop, breathe, give and receive (Huh, huh) Stop, breathe, give and receive (Huh) My nigga through the muthafucking grind, hustlin' Pain, strugglin', passes fumblin', stagger, stumblin' Ego crumblin', rather humblin', fears mumblin' Spirit tumblin', fightin', rumblin', life is puzzlin' Bills jugglin', riches bufferin', bitches troublin' Lust, lovin' and fuckin', cuddlin', ditch 'em, shovelin' Karma circlin', strategy, huddle in, vision tunnelin', all encompassin', I Coast! Huh, yeah, that's right, nothin' to it, you could do it Lil advice, before you dead and buried, it's talents that you carry Your gifts is necessary, be yourself, be legendary, Coast! [Verse 3: Rio Loz, Ras Austin, All] El niño de oro necido enterrado en el bajo de la tierra En Colombia, desde vuelve con balaceras Y mi alarma era lo gallo en la mañana El parrito me dició "Pio, pio" "Oye Rio baja onda, ven de aqui, es un desafío" "Pero no te pido, ya te vení un delicto" "Primero, perdona a todo que han hecho daño", ahora Sagase este veneno de coracón, niña Te da el ritmo que te ayudo no te da pena Me callo deseño, no te note en la escuela Por dejar este negatividad Hm, "sana, sana", culito errada Si no sana hoy, sanará mañana No mires pa'tras Hay que cambiar, la narativa de nuestro pensar La vida te da sorpresas cada dia que te manecas Sigo derecha, meme, me-me mezcla Cada año es una bendicion que se respira y piensa Te da quenta, porque el flow se reventa Te infecta, es contagioso como cada virus Ayo, switch it up, nigga This ride ain't over, I just had to over ride Get over myself, overanalyze to arrive Over the highs and lows, over my fear of heights And never leaving rock bottom till I'm gone Over running in place, the vibe, the hoes, fuck out my face, I'm over y'all Strapped in like overalls, over all The game, they overdose, close calls Feans smacking the backboard till they back bored then doze off I knew this shit would happen, didn't know how Focused on the why, not the how Meanwhile, you won't find no gimmick in my team Not a blemish mean, get to know the style Came from the slums, chopper singing out the village, like Bilal (Bow) Ain't no "owww", that nigga out Know we took a while Fans been waiting on the bars like trial, if you listening, smile 'Cause we don't stop like an after party The Coast heaven-sent, all my niggas godly The hottest niggas got New York, screaming "Wassup B!" Hot like wasabi, check my ID, I be Rioloz desde Cali They dread the rasta man, like Hailie Selassie Oye mami ven aquí, Coast is where ya need to be Tú no sabes de mí, you gon' have to come and see! [Verse 4: Taj Austin, All] First off, I'm back, the flow still intact, so much to unpack Might feel impact Brace for embrace, the war is over But peace can't be captured by soldiers That's how you end up with time to kill We need time to heal and more time to build, stay with me, uh Blue skies don't disguise the aesthetic Of the cosmos 'cause it doesn't need cosmetics Same universal make up live deep in your genetics The beginning was the word and we just play with the phonetics With the words, I'm a wizard, the magic thinking, plus-sized Yeah, I'd rather be You-tilized over I-dolized The celebrity scrutinized, over-analyzed Inside shed light/leight yet weigh on the mind If sight give you sore eyes, you going blind jack You can turn a blind eye, but you can't turn back Yeah, the apple Adam bit, bitten apple on the Mac Gotta realize what's real or the false turn, fact You real? What it do? Tell the truth Opposition not the only opposition to you Knowing what the reverend know versus what's the revenue Can you pay your way to freedom, I don't think so, fool Just breathe and stop Regroup, huh, new plot I been hearing different blah, zay, blaah They wanna see the hiccup, they wanna see divide Wanna see the click split up, but nah It's ridiculous to get rid of us, why try If a nigga had me at gun point, I'd still, stick up, stick up for the gang 'Cause I never felt triggered, that would be blasphemy/blast for me Don't harass me, no weapon formed can do me the harm of a casualty Say it casually, huh, it's the gospel I don't do small talk, we talk colossal Confronted my demons and I dealt with the debacles I'm heir/air to the throne, you can smell it in your nostrils Breathe....and stop Regroup, what we do? New plot Shit is demanding, in the fields surviving these bills like Damar Hamlin I got heart, the fuck you thought, this shit was random? I don't break, nah, I breakthrough Pray then say thank you for my strength Yeah, I will do what I will to Can do what I can't, that's universal law I am man and the manifestation of God That makes this man infestation to a nation of fraud They don't wanna see a nigga win/wind They don't wanna see a nigga with this type of information And giving every lung ventilation, stop!