This is a song about "Pressure friction hydraulic fluid drag"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Outta i am legend i feel the pressure

Spit alot, spit so much could be car fluid

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Drag them up from the maelstrom

Of the blacks and the whites all together, with no friction,

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

But to snooze would alleviate all pressure,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

But everytime that i spit my flow is hydraulic

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Your bitch fucks in motion like hydraulic brakes,

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Taking drag after drag

Wonder if they take it all back