Oh Is For Oxygen Lyrics

Oh Is For Oxygen lyrics

Hey dude, i got some new shit



Yah man, let me hear your best shit







Sure, i prefer to work content instead of working



In between things i was lurking with the Earthlings



Legos i was building as a little kid



A little bit on further i was commiting cold-blooded murder?



No, a half that be no, fools steppin' yah



Fools steppin' to open notebooks, open styles, let's look? (Coooo)



I'm the kid that didn't try to show shit



If i fly, i'll be the flyest shall be



No human trysts reality



I don't blow shit out of proportion



I don't float this side of the border (do what you do)



I contort language it's a strange assortment (now what good is that)



What good are you? What good are we?



My friends spend the day perved like a never-ending party



And my art is not regarded as legitimate by critic bitches



So i show my seats that flows to bros.



No person in the world could tell me shit about this



I'd have to be shroomin', danked, perved, and also docin' to even doubt this




And allow a miss by a disconcerning person



As those funds kick in (hey, i'm your friend)



Sure, aren't you all my friends, there's no cash left



Waitin' for me to crash, don't hold your motherfuckin' breath











Chorus:



As i let my oxygen out now (now)



I guess i better speak out now (now)



All the buddies at The Beat go wow (wow)



But i bet you don't breathe out now (now) (x2)







Don't hold that air crevace skin epidermis known as cheeks



Cuz they would shade of purple and you'd pass out



Waitin' for the beat in a circular cyphe, to quit rapping



Cuz i outlast these idiots (why?)



I'm last at working perfectly



These perps are purposely popping pupils at me 



Playing Christmas tritches wrong



Emcees have got these bitches switched up



And more inflicting reaching for who knows what anger Tibet



Soon you'll need an air tent



My friend upped me on the fact on pre-stress and be stress



And happiness is weakness



So pity's a defeatist's attitude



Dude, i'm a hypocrite



Cuz i'm just waiting and waiting and waiting (Who did that)



I guess i must alter my frequency from lazy up to active



Plus all my raps so i can bust a crushed groove and blow this



Take nice slow breaths, corroding lesson focus



And chill with my disc jock Otis







Chorus







Keep breathin', don't stop breathin', keep keep breathin'



Oxygen'll keep your brain alive so stay alive



and keep breathin'







"We must stop them before they destroy your world"







(Scratches 'til fade)



"Goin' outside to get some air"