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Pressure Point

Hip-Hop/Rap2025

Song Details

Pressure Point was released on November 7, 2025 by Lost Not Found Productions as a part of the album Pressure Point - Single

AlbumPressure Point - Single

November 7, 2025

LabelLost Not Found Productions

LanguageEnglish

BPM65

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

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Lyrics

I came from the mud, no silver, no crown,

Had to learn patience when the world broke down.

Every loss, yeah, it sharpened my aim,

Now I’m steady with the shot — can’t play my game.

Ghosts in my phone, but I don’t hit back,

Burned that bridge, can’t rebuild that track.

Talk cheap — I speak in scars,

Earned my name from the nights in the dark.

They doubted the vision, I mapped out pain,

Now I draw blueprints in my brain.

Turned every L to a blueprint plan,

Now I’m built different — not the same man.

(Hook)

Pressure point, I break or grow,

I took hits, but I won’t fold.

They want smoke, but I’m too cold,

Made my peace with the pain I hold.

Pressure point, that’s where I live,

Had no help — I had to give.

Broke my limits, cracked that code,

Now I shine from the weight I rode.

(Verse 2)

Heart on frost, mind on fire,

Dreams don’t sleep — they require desire.

Never had luck, I made that lane,

Cut from a cloth they can’t explain.

Now they talk like they been through mine,

But I bled on beats just to buy me time.

Every rhyme’s a scar that I stitched in bars,

From the basement grind to the city stars.

Still move low, can’t trust that fame,

Seen too many switch for a little bit of name.

So I keep it ghost — haunted by goals,

Every verse I write feels like control.

(Hook)

Pressure point, I break or grow,

I took hits, but I won’t fold.

They want smoke, but I’m too cold,

Made my peace with the pain I hold.

Pressure point, that’s where I live,

Had no help — I had to give.

Broke my limits, cracked that code,

Now I shine from the weight I rode.

(Outro)

Every step, yeah, the pressure made gold,

Every wound was a story I told.

So if I fall, I still evolve,

Pressure point — that’s how I solve.

Written by: MA$$ACRE

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