Pressure

Softly, slowly, my thoughts are coming back Mostly, not fully, it's not enough yet to

brag. I unzipped the body bag

Made a deal, out comes the mag My mind was fogged out, it was bad

Now I walk out attacked

Flip the script on me, I'll show you what I have

I've been caring so deep, I still want this to last

I'm watching nose bleeds, I know you're still attached

Why is my role like your mom or dad's

Fast, fall in love every time they catch Made me feel real peace while attacked

Now I look at you like, who the fuck is that

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