PRESSURE POINTS

i been runnin like i’m late to a train stop

same spot where the pain locked

brain rot but the flame hot

ain’t no preacher but the sermon got the bass drop

came from the city where the rain never ends

i been movin like i’m skatin on the edge

talkin that talk but they never got a step

they just watch from the side like a ref (hold up)

never been a fool but i played that part

now i’m cool but my veins got scars

never been a fake never played those cards

kept my moves real tight like a safe in the dark

money comin in but the stress still deep

what’s a dream when you never get sleep

what’s a king when the throne feel weak

what’s a home when you never find peace

heart still cold but the wrist on freeze

movin too quick can’t slip on speed

ghost in the city but i never been seen

look in the mirror don’t know what i see

too much pressure too much weight on my soul

they gon’ test ya tryna see if you fold

i been next up but the stress takin toll

gotta flex tough never let ‘em take hold

uh no GPS on this road that i’m takin

pressure been real but i deal with the fragrance

roll up the L then i breathe in the patience

timing been off but i still make the cadence

back in the city where youngins be lost

dreams on a shelf ‘cause the rent cut ‘em off

clocks on the walls but they tickin too fast

prayin to god that the moment won’t pass

whole lotta talking but nothin to say

whole lotta problems been stuck in the way

knew i was different since back in the day

now they all askin if i’m gettin paid

they say pressure make diamonds

but pressure been breakin the realest of men

they said keep climbin

but what’s at the top if there’s no way to land

everybody wanna flex

everybody want a check

but nobody check when your soul in demand

too much pressure too much weight on my soul

they gon’ test ya tryna see if you fold

i been next up but the stress takin toll

gotta flex tough never let ‘em take hold