Pressure

Somebody's about to get there ass fucked up

Im under too much pressure, and im about to bust

 

Crack packed inside the M&M tube

I make money only when im in the mood.

All these bitches say that Trills that dude

Blood all on him and he still looks cool.

I can bully a teacher and make them shoot up the school.

The God King bitch so i made the rules, made to rule

I came to entertain as soon as i entered the game

Embers and flames, remains is what was here before the rain.

I wanna remember everything, but don't restore my pain.

I need harder drugs its getting boring snorting cocaine.

I pulled the sword outta the stone behind a mobile home

And broke it down, then sold it over the mobile phone.

When im alone, i wanna hang it up like a dial tone

All this pressure im liable to just scream at the microphone.

Walking for miles but still can't reach the milestones

Getting too weak to sweep the flies from my cheekbones

 

Somebodys about to get there ass fucked up

Im under too much pressure, and im about to bust

 

 

Acting cool? man i always was classy

go to school so you can get smart and fancy

Tryna overrule what i already did

Get in that pool, so i can drown you fool

I turn frowns upside down, i turn smiles, all around

You cant get me through the town, you thought you had the rebound missing like Rajon

you already got the rundown since 66, now the sundown and you still is shit

Yeah, you in a endless pit, your so envious that i have you in an endless fit.

You tried to spit bars still fell under the alarm now before i cause you harm you better get that charm

Like honey nut cheerios, you aint sweet becareful before i put you six feet deep

if you cant take the heat in this kitchen, i advise you flee you remind me of my brother, being a leech

sucking out the fame and all the money that i gained, i trained you to be the best you are, too bad looks like you didnt get far

Just like the Afghan war, you gone lose with bars, you see that scar on your neck it came from you talking smack acting innocent talking behind others back

Yeah, hopped on a trill song better give me my check, now before i get angry you better run, yeah its chip who said to run before he wrecks your neck