Stress

this story of mine

I'm stressed anyway, need it for vacation time

 

but thinking bout grades gets me stressed

I was so stressed I lit a cigarette.

i got a swisher full of grass getting ashed like a cigarette

I work hard for everything I get

And please never disrespect my set

set fire to this bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

Don't judge me if you don't know me

Where you belong with your family

Once as a slave who imagined being free

preferably judge free?

in life nothings comes free

 

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

A lyrical genius, respect is the key

My Perception is key,

Must be something you want me to see

You just gotta see What you wanna see'

stress is evaluating me see

reality, yeah it is, i see,

stress

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

The best is that which I accept and nothing less

I couldnt give a fuck less

Sorry to myself for giving so much less