I was in french class write me a hall pass going to the bathroom to meet my friends
We were all laughing relaxing passing a waxy its my turn to breathe it in
But right then comotion felt like slow motion
Turned around and the fun was about to end
I put it in my pocket but teach already saw it he took me to the office
And he booked me then
Just let me breathe
Put your hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me
Just let me breathe
Put your hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me
Next thing I know sitting there being told if I ever come back I'm a criminal
Empty your pockets backpack and locker's under siege and you're going home
But first a couple questions we're calling the cops in
Tell us what you know and we'll let you go
You got the wrong impression give me the suspension
Ill never talk and you never know
Just let me breathe
Hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me
Just let me breathe
Hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me
One thing I know now step into the showdown
Do what you want but you can't get shot
You've been dodging bullets
Been acting foolish it aint illegal if you don't get caught
So let me get this straight sir I just want to be sure
You're telling me the truth and I'm free to walk
Is this my education I got the intuition I can read the lines in between the chalk
Just let me breathe
Put your hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me
Just let me breathe
Put your hands behind your back and you're coming with me
You got nothing on me on me