This is a song about "Work pressure"

Den i tell that ho ain't no coming back

When under pressure, i never crack

Hardest pressure on my shoulders, peep the architecture,

Now we livin’ much better, nigga, pay whatever

Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Picture a place that they exist, together

Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure

Can't win with a passive attack

Cause steady pressure, has got my back

And the pressure on us teens becomes immense

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

I'm why baby fathers kirk

People around are doing their work

Whatever the pressure

How simple they are