PRESSURE Lyrics

This ain't no 7 minute drill

But i'm still going for the kill

Aint no one safe no more, im giving out this therapy like Phil

So i might spin around the wheel

Just to see the lucky duck that's getting thrown onto the grill

Aye bro let's go, let's see who real

And the winner by selection

is mr. micah, i think he knows something worth of question

His own ability is not too much, he's only dressing

He's acting for the part, and he just hope to get a blessing

Hey buddy you washed up

and when you listen to this, i can And yo stomach knot up

I knocked you down already, didnt even think you got up

But you know what they say about the two times, best lock up

So if you wanna come back at me we can take it farther

Or you can hide behind your stupid clips, but then i'm coming harsher

I already turned the light off in yo world, now make it darker

Everyone advised against this, but boy i ain't no martyr

I really love the dissing, and when they get to talking

I came back for a second meal, im tracking, real hawking

So when i eat again, my mouth is open, and they gawking

But i wont close my lips for senos downfall, im blogging

I used to have some love for you till you switched

And now its hate the other side cause it's you i don't miss

I know you struggling with this, but im living in bliss

And this ain't for the public, don't care about no clicks

That be the difference between both of us

I really couldnt care about it, to you it's like a drug

And i know you really like that, you perc'd out more than some

Admit in your songs, but just know that puts me up

Cause i'm beefing with this kid, who we know will not respond

Because he's too busy reaching that infinity, beyond

I know you scared micah, you started drowning in that pond

Me and you do not relate, nah we can't even correspond

So next time that you try to walk over my name

Just think about the fact, i'm higher, than you could even face

No percocet or blunt could help, not even if it's laced

Cause im way above you now, and your tracks ain't leave a trace

I ain't wanna smoke you like this, but i had to in the long run

Cause i don't tolerate that chit chat, you picked the wrong one

But i can't even blame you, im the better one, and you soft son

So when you slid up, tell me, you must've been like off one

I can see it in your eyes, you losing soul

That's what gave you power, all them years ago

That's what i admired, and asked you for your own

Verse up on my song, but now we can't flow

Together

We went bar for bar, we chopped it up and tethered

Our names up on that pole, we had ourselves a record

But you done picked the wrong side of the gate, and now it's weathered

So now i cannot rock with you no more, im bringing pressure