This is a song about "Pressure on me"

So much pressure on the poor with financial problems aint that pleasant

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

I lost my mind and went paranoid with pressure

I got something you've been waiting for

Felt that wetter pressure and my mind stalled

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Applying pressure when i put together letters

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I feel like invincible, nothing can stop me like "come on this is the gayest pressure"

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Whatever the pressure

And i just want to hold her

Bitches is artificially duck

Under pressure no sweat, my pores are shut