Oh Is For Oxygen lyrics

Artist  : Boac 
Song : Oh Is For Oxygen



 Send "Oh Is For Oxygen" Ringtone to your Cell 

 
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"