(Man know I’m a bassline vandal, 90 degrees outside the right angle, Hot, I got my hand on my handle,

Life’s been a gamble, Game loss scandal, My pen, I got masters ink I blend in like Randall, I think I’m a

monster thing I unleash the beast with no Monster drink, Keep my eyes open like it cost a blink)

Time is running, don't walk around

Throwing this money up

Fuck you thought I was done?

shit is never enough

Fall in love with your enemies

Blame it all on the game

Better stay down

Ready for the 3ein

keep it

UNDER PRESSURE

PRESSURE

Fuck it up

Duck em all

Take a seat

Get the vision

I done ran through it all

Still addicted to motion

I never really knew

What was I fighting for

Who's the real enemy

Or where's the love, no

Who's the real

Inner me

No

What’s in you

What’s in me

Was it lost

Tell me what's on my mind

Tell me what's on my mind

I know it's alllll

Under pressure

Nah, nah, nah,

Pressure,

I feel the pressure