I don't know is it pain or pressure I feel a hole that is too deep to even fill

up It's too hard to even breathe the same air

I fell down in a rabbit hole Now I can't see the light anymore

I don't feel like myself anymore A smile fading away like a sunset

I set myself to be a fighter But when I close my eyes it's like

I'm drowning or choking in the distance I'm barely alive just to suffocate in my

own pit Walk by faith, living in a nightmare

I sense evil lurking around me I'm very perceptive to cultivate my own craft

I'm stronger for another day I lean on my maker for salvation

Breakthrough to smoke a joint to ease up my pain

This pressure on my back is like 10,000 The normal gravity igniting the pain in my

heart Life caught up in smoke

Is it pain or pressure I don't know It's a call for help, who can help

Go off in smoke like Houdini Pruna fading away like smoke in the air

Spiritually gifted to see the sight Until I set my sight on the sky

cleaning up the mess till time of judgement Falling down was essential

When you trying to stand with two feet Came back around to turn the fears

Into flawless victories, chains or coincidence I always stick with coincidence

Cause falling down to this rap was never a chance but a coincidence nigga

Pain or pressure

Clear the air I gotta smoke my last joint If he ain't got nothing to prove

I gotta prove I will never fall down to this pressure

If it's pain I'm going down with it Buried underground with this pressure around me

So I'm a king I will only survive

I gotta melt the crown and give everybody some royalty

This is a liberation yo Life caught up in smoke

Yeah, yeah King Taylor