Primo

[Verse 1: ChadAttack]

So you Ask what we got in common?

To translate to my power first you'll need a shaman!

In his Rucksack some deadly concoctions

Empty out the ingredients into his cauldron

What filled the mold well ill state the following

Purple, and vice and everything thats Yikes!

Could have sworn I was cooked up by Walter White!

Mean as a menstrual Cycle between the legs of dykes

Flowing like the air shafts of some pyramids in egypt

Like clogged toilet pipes yall niggas sealant

Full of more shit than squat toilets of an indian

Thats if you think your even coming in as decent

Dirty as a x tape of Catholic priest

Guest starring your nephew in nothing but bleached black dirtbag tees

And none of you will want to beef because a piece of me can upset the bellies of beast

Chorus

Let it breath like

Let it breath

Let it Breath like

Let it breath

[Verse 2: ChadAttack]

I'm just a good kid with a tried conscience

Taking out anything in for his prospect

In the end I'm trying to get all the dead pres for a conference

Kids are on some backside BS I've been on a crook grind

Ever since a infant

Team is popping tommys

Can't be controlled if your last name was lipshitz

I'ma be that primo nigga ankle breaking kickflip

Gonna swear that Paul Bunyon was the one that made the imprint

On the road for other than some trees to steam

Is some cracker dips and some cheese

What else do you ask for in this world of cream

Just a teen potfiend chasing after some large dreams

Niggas made so they want to go and call me Oreo

Shit I've been that cookie dough ever since an embryo

I'll Kill them all in a minute chance that name to Terio

Bitch!

Chorus

Let it breath like

Let it breath

Let it Breath like

Let it breath