This is a song about "Press"

But i press on like a soldier, not god's, but my feat

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

And i'm just being honest

//press play on the soundcloud link.

The pressure when i press up against your chest i'm the, phlegm that stresses, till necks hurt

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

I type a da cheats then i quickly press delete

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

Whenever things are blurring don't press the trigger

I got something you've been waiting for

They'll probably think i'm middle class 'cuz i don't press the metal,

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Pay my haters not too much mind

Cuz i wanna press rewind