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