This is a song about "Pressure and temper"

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

Make my jollof with lots of pepper

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Had a stroke, suffers high blood pressure, and looks like she doesn't eat

To provoke her temper, you're the offender,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And now i'm cool but i'm loosing my temper

And the moon looking beautiful as ever

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Do it ppv, snap necks with the pressure

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Never surrender your lives to pressure and lies since its transient

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

And i dont fall to peer pressure when niggas be like......:hey nate come

Skinny dipper,yeah she got a temper,

Get high together, left ny together