Pressure (Intro) Lyrics

I've been out in a bout while

You've been out and about

Leaving them speechless I was Always bound to astound

How sad, proud man was up

Now he's down bad

Sometimes you got to lose before

You're able to bounce back

I kept my music secret for no Particular reason

Put myself in positions on the Low it's deceiving

Talking 'bout shit I did when all My loneliness creeped in

Hoping they wouldn't notice how I'm always broken in pieces

Everyone expects so much from Me

Can't even hold any money

It's always going to something

Broke and unlucky

Finding some leverage then they Try to hold it above me

Knowing I'm struggling

I'm in the wrong when emotions Come flooding

Then I hear from my mom that There's people throwing Assumptions

Saying they think I'm gang Affiliated, very constructive

If that's what they're thinking Then somewhere I must've Messed up then

Recently it seems like my head is Where I've been stuck in

Self deprecation since I can't beat Them I'll join them

And laugh through it all when it Hurts for their enjoyment

The taste of victory is worth

More when you're making Choices

Just hope I don't choose wrong

When they tell me pick your Poison

Making music comes with it's Perks, it's a way of life

People who left hit me up still Trying to make it right

I'm not about to change who I Am just cause someone takes a Line

And changes the narrative but I'm glad that I'm aware of it

Sometimes I feel unappreciated

Stuck in a loop of deviation

Constantly lost in a deep Frustration

I can change the music but I can't Change their interpretation

Hurts to say my work is stained With words of pain and Worthless statements

No one has time for me I don't Blame them though

I'm just time consuming writing Loosely I got to take it slow

Still finding my way in this World while trying to pave the road

Friends have high hopes for me There's no telling where I could Go

But then again why does it Matter how I feel

Maybe I'll let their minds run Wild, don't clarify what's real

They can either be happy for me Or terrified but still

At the end of the day I don't Fucking care who I appeal

I'm grown man with grown Thoughts I thought they would Know me

But I kept this shit hidden from Em no wonder they listen closely

So many years I was always Trapped in myself

That's why I hate try to relate Like they know how it felt

I'm a puzzle I fell apart in Endeavors

But It's clear that I'm still trying

To fit the pieces back together

I don't get mad they tell me I can Do better

The fruits of my labor continue Growing under pressure

Yeah, still growing under Pressure