THE PRESSURE

("I might be some privileged bitch, but I'm gonna fuck you up 'cause I'm a privileged bitch who knows how to do that shit

And I might throw a fucking brick in your face")

I am different from you, when the knob says ten I still turn that shit to eleven

My man just belly bumped me while I write this, it made me feel like Tyler Blevins (Boob wife)

Of course I count my blessings

How could I not run music like it's hot when I still use my mouth as a weapon?

If I was millennial I'd say heckin' and make them reckon with mad shit (Mad shit)

How could I ever keep calm when my fans go bottom of a cave like bat shit? (Like bat shit)

Kush time and we don't roll one, roll ten, roll batches

I can always tell when another musician's a furry, why else are you following Patches?

Wait, reload (One reason)

I call him LMFAO, he sexy and he know it

Haha, below

("Cuz you don't know, we might be friends, we might not

But whatever, I'm the only one that knows")

Woah, woah, woah, woah, Chloe loves me, Foster loves me

How can I even have conversation with you if you never left your home country?

Woo woo woo, JR loves me and Chicago loves me

How can I even look you in the eye if you come to me crusty musty Frax no trusty, ugh

Can't see me strike you, I wield glass swords like Rustie

I hate when the smoke clears out and the music stops and it's just me

Just I I I I like Justine, then I feel disgusting

Don't ask me why I'm untrusting, 'cause

First it's nothing

That's fine with me, you get your ride for free

Then it was something

I put my all into some things I didn't one hundred percent wanna do just to try and make your music pop off

At the lowest point of my whole life, still I focused everything on you

Wasn't enough, then you had to go and steal from me too

Caught you in a lie like seventeen times and the worst part is nothing that you wouldn't mess with

My career, my safety, my money, my friendships, my image

My spirit, my talent, my environment, and my daily decisions, ohh (All of it, all of it, all of it)

("I laugh at half the shit that you do sometimes

Haha, hahahaha, hahaha, hahahahaha

You are genuinely a terrible person

Like the more that I think about this, this is actually therapeutic

The more that I think about this, you are genuinely a terrible person

Genuinely is more hilarious

Like you, you actually, wow, need help

I'm gonna send my demos out to people, uhh

Genuinely producers who have worked with Dr. Dre have like told me that like, I'm the shit and I would show them like, Umru's shit

Or like your shit, or fuckin' like, I don't know like Dorian Electra

I'd show them old FROMTHEHEART shit

And they'd be like, n-nah this ain't it, but you're onto something")

To everyone who told me that I couldn't scale this shit exactly to how I wanted

To everyone who smiled in my face directly, then I had to catch 'em dissin' and tauntin'

To all the people who would die to see me lose it

Want me out of this position like it's tag and they're it and I'm not it (Put your hands up)

Put your hands up

'Cause you know who you are

In the shittiest, dirtiest corner of the bar, awww (Put your hands up)

Come on ('Cause you know who you are)

Take a shot for the pain

Take a shot for my name

(The bar, come on)

(Whatcha gonna, whatcha now)

This one's for you

(Ayy, yeah)

(Take, take a shot for the pain, gonna take another shot for my name)

(I'm goin' out again)

(Gonna take another shot for my name) (Without my friends)

Whoo! Couldn't do it without you for real

Ow!

("I'll find a way to make sure that you, you feel it

You know, 'cause people like you don't deserve what you have

They really don't."

-"They really don't."-

"They really don't.")