[Verse One] Somebody tell me what I'm sweatin' for Rap is so real it ain't safe no more Why you comin' to the place and put your papers on the door When you're so hardcore? You don't even want to bounce, wiggle and rock the floor Make a brother wanna bag it up and back off tour Even though I bonafide spit soup du jour It's like the level of my lyrical is keepin' me poor When I'm essentially, potentially supposed to score When eventually my potential is exposed as raw And you willingly feelin' me and what I'm rhymin' for But it ain't like that no more Now you gotta fabricate a form so they flood the store Pick a platinum profile and provide them more Of the same old thangs they done heard before Eliminate the innovation they do adore Opposite of insight inside the metaphor Or Maybe my rhymes ain't right for sure I just don't know no more So I [Chorus] Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy move along Now it's love without a limit The love that I'm feelin' The love that's deep inside And it's love that I'm feelin' The love without a limit The only reason why, I Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy [Verse Two] And so the subsequent substance that I submit Summarily seems to some of the ?substinate? I'm the son of a slave So I'm sent forth to spit A sort of sonic solution significant A Sojourner soliloquy the soul to split Between the real thing and cream cut counterfeit Crafted, drafted, it seems to get My dough you son of a b**h But don't quit I overstand the demand for this hustle sh** But overstand I'm a man and I must admit I'm confused how you choose for the listenin' Somethin' less then blessed and barely authentic See Adad knew the game fore it all augmented Got strapped, slang crack, heads fought Reinvented, revised, redesigned, refitted for an image Run amok, until it's stuck servin' the same ole sentence Trapped behind bars in a place called gimmick I'm stoned and solitaire cause I'm givin' what I'm feelin' I'ma bend before I break for the bonds of the business Cause that ain't who I is I was raised in the streets but Adad didn't hustle I was taught, use thought so I didn't use muscle I was poor like you so I know how to struggle I done did some things but I stayed out of trouble Thine eyes wide open mind a** on the humble I done seen cats ball and they always crumble Wanna walk like gangstas, gumps just stumble Cause they thugs they snug in the law for the juggle But a schmuck raise up till he trapped in a tumble Of a fall from grace and a busted bubble I was told, "Don't fold", so I'm stayin' in the struggle If it's real don't they got to love you? [Chorus] Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy move along Now it's love without a limit The love that I'm feelin' The love that's deep inside And it's love that I'm feelin' The love without a limit The only reason why, I Inhale, exhale Breathe easy, move over Prevail, exhale, breathe easy