P. Blackk - Breakin' Even lyrics

[Verse P. Blackk] Funky down to my drawers, swagging all season Gave you my all, can a brother break even I change the formula like earth change You off track, but we in here you can't believe it Can a young n***a have swag anymore Tell Peter my mink, nah I don't got a mink Can a young n***a have morals anymore Tell n***as to think before they say a thing They only show love when you dead [or rain here?] In my past life I ghostwrote for Shakespeare So make some noise for the living dead Fresh to d**h, n***as gotta pay respect, bow your head Coffin, they all wanna test us like Austin Stone cold stunting on them [know?] so often Bossin', never bossy --back up off me My soul shine, ya'll [couldn't?] be flashy or flossy My gold mine, sitting on my age, yo I'm salty The goal line and I'm finna to touchdown, I'm saucy It be the ones that change that act like I lost me Ain't you the one I just told to back the f** up off me So shoo, gimme room gimme room for I [roam?] Cause I [??] real n***as watching [zoom?] Boom, gimme my peas and everything doom Only time I been fresher than this was out the womb So can a young n***a have swag anymore Tell Peter my mink, no I don't got a hold up [Bridge: P. Blackk] Funky down to my drawers, swagging all season Gave you my all, can a brother break even I change the formula like earth change You off track, but we in here you can't believe it Can a young n***a have swag anymore Tell Peter my mink, nah I don't got a mink Can a young n***a have morals anymore Tell n***as to think, before they say a thing [Verse 2 - P. Blackk] Sitting on the couch at the crib, picking boogs' Flicking them after I pick'em cause that's what a brother does On his leisure Can't [powder prince??] [ebenezer??] I been growing out these dreads [I rule; cesar, no czar??] Queen like Latifah, body like [Kadeesha??] If she living single then I struggle with no seizure P. Bleezer is too preacher, I don't try to but if I did I'd be pastor visa Yes ya'll, the man blessed me I feel I gotta bless ya'll Trying to fill the void of A Tribe Called Quest, ya'll And ya'll don't get me, it's cool cause I don't get ya'll So back the 'F' off Can a young n***a have swag anymore By his own definition not what some n***a wore If I ain't number '1', I gotta be the letter 'A', I'm dope And the fact that I trap like everyday Hold up, 'O' 'H' 'I' 'O', the place that I roam I heard that I'm next up, well no sh**, I know [Bridge: P. Blackk] Funky down to my drawers, swagging all season Gave you my all, can a brother break even I change the formula like earth change seasons You off track, but we in here you can't believe it Can a young n***a have swag anymore Tell Peter my mink, nah I don't got a mink Can a young n***a have morals anymore Tell n***as to think, before they say a thing