This is a song about "Pressure"

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Rap life causing stress and adding to the pressure

So she just sit while settling for the lesser

It takes a lot to entice me then i can't handle the pressure/

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

But to snooze would alleviate all pressure,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

So much pressure make me wanna go insane

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Im sorry i put you under so much pressure,

Do it ppv, snap necks with the pressure

Of impactful things one can ask for