Pressure Video (MV)

Voices in my head saying stop, I'm under pressure
Nothing changing need to move on, need a refresher
Bless up, I'm praying to God, red in my ledger
Not making a difference I'm done, gotta do better
It's never surrender my life, I can't express
What the demons up under my bed made me confess
It's a test, never doing my best, I need a rewrite
Blessed, but I'm feeling the stress, head on a lead pipe
Fear, fright coming to bed, don't think I'll sleep tight
Peace time not coming again, I'll keep the piece tight
Sleep tight we're gunning again, you better flee right
Don't wanna give up till the end, it's time that we fight
Fight, fight, you're under pressure
Light, tight, you're under pressure
Bite, right, you're under pressure
Fight, fight
And I don't wanna feel defeated
Motivation inside a prison
I just wanna feel completed
I just wanna find a reason
Feel the pressure in my heart, feel the pressure in my eyes
Bad habits from the past sneak back into my mind
It's a like a demon but I need it and I just can't hide, this time
Feel the pressure in my mind, feel the pressure in my mind
Feel the need to take a hit just one more time
I wanna escape but I just can't hide, It's inside
Feel the pressure coming in, feel the pressure from my friends
This new shit won't leave you so bad yeah
You can trust me, you can trust me
Can I trust you, I wanna trust you
Yo we see the numbers, like when we gonna put it down
Never troubles, I only gotta touch the ground
Never gonna let you see it, touch it, believe it, be it
You like them bubbles, gone, never to be found or bound
Winter coming fast this year it feels like a dream
Stomp the rats out and check your shoes, keep em clean
Wipe that shit off you still got dick on your lips bitch
You the definition of a hoe without interest
I feel the pressure rising up
Soon I gotta get out of my head unless imma lose it all
Yeah I'm not afraid of the fall, I think I'm used to the calls
I pray for myself, but I'm barely hearing from God
Still I count all my blessings so I won't stress on the cause
Battled anger, depression I only called to the Lord
Now I'm swerving on the track and barely sticking to the path
Littleton they got my back whenever I distort the map
If you focus on the racks, then you only getting trapped
Like a rat, and the social got you chasing validation for reactions
Everybody's happy on the outside, that's real funny
Looking for that deal so I finally get some real money
Talk down on my family and that shit just might get real bloody
Hit em with a 42 bar and they prolly still wanting
Always on the gram and you looking for the fame life
I just need the fam, I don't think we live the same life
This that underground that gon hit you like a drainpipe
Make entire tracks from my mind in the same night
Put their worth in their clothes
They so cold they so froze, but also they are so broke
Don't make no money from posts, your only focus is hoes
My only focus is shows, so I deliver the flows
Money from posts, your only focus is hoes
My only focus is shows, so I deliver the flows, that's prime
I'm seeing through your bullshit like a wet shirt
Am I acting too mean are your feelings hurt
I be feeling extra cute like Kero Bonito
When I pull up you be swallowing those words like placebo
You giving me shade might as well buy me a damn gazebo
Not aboutta, I'm not aboutta
Come to your aid, while your bitch keeps getting played
And your bills ain't getting paid no more
I ain't aboutta bite, it ain't a fright night
Don't call me Mr. White Knight
While I know what you write like
While I know what you write like