This is a song about "Pressure"

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

I guess you can't take the pressure to be a successor

Applying pressure when i put together letters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I work well under pressure, catch me on the measure

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

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

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

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

But to snooze would alleviate all pressure,

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

They all are pretenders, i am the 7th letter

I lost my mind and went paranoid with pressure