This is a song about "Pressure"

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut

It's not making sense to you right now but

Im better than best/ ill rip apart your chest from your neck with lessor of pressure

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Im sorry i put you under so much pressure,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Do it ppv, snap necks with the pressure

When under pressure, i never crack

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

So much pressure make me wanna go insane

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

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever