Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Applying pressure when i put together letters
Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,
Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir
Whatever the pressure
And that i spent the night with her
Word play, olubowale is my first name
So much pressure make me wanna go insane
Felt that wetter pressure and my mind stalled
I like the way they dribble up and down the court
Lifting the sinking pressure
I thought i recognized her
When under pressure, i never crack
I don't know why i'm even on this track
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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