This is a song about "Press"

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

I've learned all press is good press when pursuing fame,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

I type a da cheats then i quickly press delete

And we don't stress for nothing i just press the button

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

I press him for decimals out the register tellin' him that

So press your lips to mines, take my hands and hold them tight

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Address the press by startin a attack