This is a song about "Pain an pressure"

Your heart rate is elevated, so's your blood pressure,

Picture a place that they exist, together

When under pressure, i never crack

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I ache in pain , i juz really need an escape...

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure

I lost my mind and went paranoid with pressure

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Now if pain came to ma life it will no longer get called an asper