Pressure

[Intro]

I know no no

I don't know no no

I don't know no no

[Verse 1]

Now let me tell you bout this rap nigga who would never blow

He got all the fucking talent, yeah the kid is hella dope

Couldn't see through all phonies, should've bought a telescope

He was aiming too high so he had to settle low

Shopping label after label, never signed him a deal

And you know I'm so retarded, couldn't find the appeal

Didn't matter 'bout the work or how he rhyming with skills

Just another young nigga tryna grind for the bills

I mean I never was too tall or skilled to go shoot ball

I know I'ma move far, but dammit it's too hard

Imagined if you starved, but dreaming of shoes, cars

And everyone around you is just wishing that you'd fall

But nah I refuse

See a nigga came to carry a mission

People all from different places come with varied intentions

I'm a great and I knew that from the very beginning

But barely ambitious, not to mention the Larry I'm piffin

Ain't no friends, people wanna see you buried in prison

Me and all these others rappers, man it's scary the difference

I'm too ahead

Plus I always kill tracks and I shoot 'em dead

The difference is blue and red and I never salute the Feds

'Cause the systems so corrupted, they just after the loot and bread

I rather just lose my head, think what pastor would do instead

My guidance when I'm arriving, through all of the flashing lights and

Love for the passion writing, but dying a crashing Viking

But yeah

[Chorus]

They never love you for real

They never love you for real

Keep it subtle and chill

On my way to top about the bundles and mills

Oh, what a wonderful feeling

It's such a wonderful feeling

They never love you for real

Keep it subtle and chill

On my way to top about the bundles and mills

[Verse 2]

I'm thinking back to into a time before my life was obscene

At times I be the only enemy just fighting my dreams

This rap shit is whole my life, it's like a pipe to a fiend

Or better yet, no metaphor, it's like a mic to a me

I reminisce my childhood and I ride my bike in the street

And we go straight to Marcus house he get to slicing a beat

And we was in school till 2, but shit, was writing by 3

But that was back when it was fun, it was enticing at least

And then I almost lost it all, used to cry in my sleep

And lay awake and always pray something the righteous could beat

Take me back to the days when I used to work at the mall

Take me back to the days when I wasn't perfect at all

And when you climbing from the bottom, it never hurts when you fall

Got some problems I been hiding but I'm working to solve

Don't let me blow and realize it wasn't worth the recall

I lay a verse and into the earth, pop a perk till I'm off