Pressure Cooker (remix)

Fuck, you wanna talk to my friends I said this, that, this, that, this, that I can't dig it First blush, deep breath Fixed assembly and now Blindfold taste test Fill my emptiness how, somehow Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Teach me new tricks Something to forget now Tightrope slipping One step I'm flipping out somehow Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Instantaneously now I'm freaking out Tired of disrespect flooding out my mouth You think I'm running and running and running But I'm not fucking around Come watch me square up and spit In the face of all them Even got them spitting back Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running Pressure cookers got me running