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Breath in Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Psycho
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Blake Walker




Saint Psycho - Breath in Lyrics




I want some flour, and a cold one I want to drift into the space, no one else is gone
I want to buy a house that costs a million And if you roll up to the crib, I'll be chillin
Now, you got a new strain That's guaranteed to destroy my trippin' brain
Okay, that's a deal, light it up And while you're at it, bro, fill up my cup

Under the night sky, I'm bound to be high Mad respect to these buds till the day I die
And it won't be soon, cause the herb heals my soul And takes my mind up to the moon
Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, let's just wait for madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity ball just to see life, yeah

And it's safer than alcohol, nicotine Or even common Tylenol
So puff, puff, pass, pass You got a headache or pain up in your ass
Smoke a little flour to take the edge off And it's always a little better when it makes you gag and cough
This stuff can fuel cars, listen to my bars It's a new fuel source, and it can fill all the shelves at clothes stores

I want some flour, and a cold one I want to drift into the space, no one else is gone
I want a firehouse that costs a million And if you roll up to the crib, I'll be chillin
Oh, now, you got a new strain That's guaranteed to destroy my trippin' brain
Okay, that's a deal, light it up And while you're at it, bro, fill up my cup

Under the night sky, I'm bound to be high Mad respect to these buds till the day I die
And it won't be soon, cause the herb heals my soul And takes my mind up to the moon
Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, this is reefer madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity bomb just to see light

Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, this is reefer madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity bomb just to see light
Hit the gravity bomb just to see light
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I want some flour, and a cold one I want to drift into the space, no one else is gone
I want to buy a house that costs a million And if you roll up to the crib, I'll be chillin
Now, you got a new strain That's guaranteed to destroy my trippin' brain
Okay, that's a deal, light it up And while you're at it, bro, fill up my cup

Under the night sky, I'm bound to be high Mad respect to these buds till the day I die
And it won't be soon, cause the herb heals my soul And takes my mind up to the moon
Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, let's just wait for madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity ball just to see life, yeah

And it's safer than alcohol, nicotine Or even common Tylenol
So puff, puff, pass, pass You got a headache or pain up in your ass
Smoke a little flour to take the edge off And it's always a little better when it makes you gag and cough
This stuff can fuel cars, listen to my bars It's a new fuel source, and it can fill all the shelves at clothes stores

I want some flour, and a cold one I want to drift into the space, no one else is gone
I want a firehouse that costs a million And if you roll up to the crib, I'll be chillin
Oh, now, you got a new strain That's guaranteed to destroy my trippin' brain
Okay, that's a deal, light it up And while you're at it, bro, fill up my cup

Under the night sky, I'm bound to be high Mad respect to these buds till the day I die
And it won't be soon, cause the herb heals my soul And takes my mind up to the moon
Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, this is reefer madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity bomb just to see light

Breathe in, breathe out Yeah, this is reefer madness without a doubt
Chill nights, calm flights Hit the gravity bomb just to see light
Hit the gravity bomb just to see light
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Writer: Blake Walker
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