Fresh Breath Music

[Verse One: Nick Lupi]
It be that fresh breath music
Two fists raised when we step on stage
And make everybody lose it
That fresh breath music
SS movement
Towards the light
Like let's get into it
If you haven't heard
I be a fresh breath of change
Fresh breath of let's get it in the west
Down to my test of claims
Hard steppers want to get in the way
Block our our rise to the top like a Tetris game
I never sweated, i'm too skilled to sell
But too ill not to give it a shot
To cute to keep my grill of the idiots socks
I'm hot will let it stop
I rock a spot like what
Bob Dylan (?)
When i'm sitting with six chicks In the city of syd
Sipping a stiff gin
Brimming and the city is grim
Rare fly with surrender still gripping her limb
She want a grip of the king
Got a feeling i'm in
I'm another one of them stars
Charming my way to the top with my brothers in arms
Exhale let it fill the air
And i'm out Nick Lupi the Illier now

[Verse Two: Just Enuf]
If you haven't heard
I be a fresh breath of James Dean
In the later scenes
Of the rebel without a cause flick
With all the chicks screaming and dreaming
About him when he leaves like a quick
Season of summer
I am a stunner no risk gleaming
And no captives even with a sticker on it
Quicksilvers probably got a sponsorship
Get us a meeting
Give us a code one time for the cops
Stains all over the shop without missing a beat
Jimmy Nice stand back he about to blow
Yeah hand cuff and let go she about to blow
Rapping ain't my life it's a hobby
So I act like i'm bossy
Till the both of us live at the beach
Towels, feet out, reclining
Byron hideaway
Surf up, tryna ride the sea out
I live my life to the full
So if ever it gets taken
I can say I did it all
Like (?)

[Verse 3: Fame]
If you haven't heard
I be a fresh breath of hush now
Fame ain't for talking bout'
It's been said I'm swell headed
But I bring a minute
There's more to this then the words that they singing in
And hell yeah we got some problems in my city
And we'll sort em' out
Fake prophets in my city
Imma flush em' quick out out
Had our sound we in fashion so
Now now SS Fame running this
And how how these rappers
Begging me to back em no no
So wrote got em' street light flashing go
So cold when I'm here Imma raise the c's
High and gassed I be breathing like it's made for me
Look up in my eyes see the future like it's made for me
Yeah I'm smoke and fuck you ain't gotta analyse it
I stay blatant while them suckers tryna standardise it
Now them battlecats believe we some man at arms
Tryna sell them success stories man I don't buy it
Keep it quiet
We spread it through the fires