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PRESSURE
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Utwór PRESSURE został wydany 4 maja 2021 przez Mick G jako część albumu PIVOT
AlbumPIVOT
4 maja 2021
WytwórniaMick G
JęzykEnglish
BPM101
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

I think I got the leadership skills
To be sitting in a seat
With a set of gold wheels
Too humble for control
I'm your man in the field
Give me dap when it's real
Sound waves shatter my shield
Like Shaq on a backboard
Combat hand to hand now
That's what they asked for
Thank God I got a sword for a tongue
When it come to metaphors and the puns
I'ma need four minutes to adjust
Give me all of your trust
I ain't fucking playing
When I'm saying that we all on the
Cusp of destruction
Finna self combust
All of my blood go right to my toes
When the ice in my drawer
Come out for the stroll
Price on my head
But it's not enough though
For the final rumble
I'ma go until the sunset
The Moon give me gusto
Knife when it's cut throat
I don't got no time for the blunt force
Hit it so hard that the pussy get trauma
Borrowing her charger
She tryna gimme jaw bruh
Bitches know it's raw when they throw that ass back like a salt shaker
I'm a fucking law maker
She be doing boss favors
Take her to the lake
When I'm skipping on milestones
Get a bitch a towel when I'm Smashing on tile floors
Buy a bitch a vowel and it's time For the fireworks
Looking for a reason
To be on some fuck shit
I be on some fuck shit
My whole vibe freezing
I dream of destruction
I dream of destruction
Appeasing my demons
They behead the puppets
They pulling my strings
Am I seen as a success?
Lead me to the plug
For the love that I don't get
It's a bucket of bullshit
I'm not really trying to say why shadows
What I cannot get away from
They Going to follow me to shallow grave
So I gotta embrace them
I'm kind of going crazy
With all these connotations
Can I just hibernate in basements
Only friend I'm talking to the microphone
Blame it on the ribonucleic
And the dial tone
What do my viable options consist of
Die alone sipping cups
Try and grow to be a bigger
One of a kind
That's minimum
I swim in diluted eye fluid
Every time I fine tune a rhyme
Time to align in a room that's moon lit
I assume that you would misconstrue it
I bring your worst fears to fruition
Shit is weird when you listen
It's like I'm here with you
Listen close
This pulse getting slow
Still strong for the show
When push come to shove
I'ma shimmy through the door
Watch the pressure rise
Oh God They tightening the vice
Got juice for the squeeze
I'm worth every slice
I shouldn't be surprised
I got what they want
And the flesh won't suffice
Nevertheless I'ma let out my cries
On a dark blue sky
Looking for a reason
To be on some fuck shit
I be on some fuck shit
My whole vibe freezing
I dream of destruction
I dream of destruction
Appeasing my demons
They behead the puppets
They pulling my strings
Am I seen as a success?
Lead me to the plug
For the love that I don't get
It's a bucket of bullshit
Let the brains fall from the dome ceiling
Bones itching for the impact
Got a couple to pick
And a bag to put them in
When they throwing some fits
I was up last night whipping yolk in my dreams and I hope it persists
When I'm stuck in my zone
Can't fuck with my bliss
Finna show em what a wrist look like when they swish
The grip that I'm keeping on bread
Is equivalent to the leg of the enemy
In the mouth of a pit
Got PSI going all the way up
Cuz the power of the wash
Let the money come quick
Spent hours in apartments
Calculating cost
Calibrate the catalyst
I cannot have a pause
Strong imagination
And the habits that I fall in
Grimy and raw
With the rise and the fall
Of the life of the boss
Step right up if you
Trying to get involved
Written by: Alexander Groat, Alexander McGowan
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