The Pressha

Cool, it used to be true When I was a boy and easily amused Now I'm grown up, I don't have a clue But I gotta act like I do Mmm Rules, they sorta follow you Everywhere you go, they're probably going too Shut your pie hole, better thought a fool Than to open up and print the hard proof Mmm I'm feelin the pressha ruining up my groove I see the depression copping all my moves Can't deal with the pressha, everything I do Now that I'm an adult I've lost all of my Cool, I slowly outgrew All of my potential and most of my youth Now I'm grown up, got no point of view But I better act like I do Cuz honey I'm feelin the pressha ruining up my groove I see the depression copping all my moves Can't deal with the pressha, everything I do Now that I'm an adult I've lost all my cool Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo I lost my cool Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo Yeah, I lost my cool Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo I lost my cool Oh baby baby Now that I've got keys and shitty memories and people who rely on me It suddenly hits me I'm on my second and last set of teeth It's true! Man you would not believe my cool I'm feelin the pressha ruining up my groove I see the depression, everything I do Can't deal with the pressha, coppin all my moves Now that I'm an adult I've lost all my cool Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo I lost my cool Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo Yeah, I lost my cool