Pressure Songtext
von Brandon Nembhard
Pressure Songtext
They say pressure, diamonds
Tired lines
Closed eyelids
Closed mouths don′t get fed
As in police?
Nah, opportunity g
I write about what I relate to
Ken said he can't save you
Don′t look up to me?
I mean, as artists we are the farthest thing
From the harvest
Statistics used in jargon Politics you don't need
ICU, no ICU
Is where I'll be
If you think you′ll bargain the least out of me
Because you want me dead
If you offer exposure instead of P
Like what do you mean?
What do I need?
I need profit, something
To keep it 100, I need a hundred
There′s fires set for the liars
I'm on the mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
I'm on the mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don't try to feed me to the lions
Peace from pain
I don′t often speak in vain
Who knows what might leave a stain
On an even playing field
Stainless steel when I′m heating grain
Amaranth yout', since the teething days
Look around you, if you see disdain
On a peaceful face, as you lead your fate
It′s just time to go
Just 'cause through all the highs and lows
They came too like a diary note
That doesn′t mean you should hide their tone
If they lie and joke when it's way too, way too
Public
Why is the subject you in abundance
You gotta ask
Sometimes you′ll take a shot in the dark
And if it breaks, it was made from glass
I'm on the Mic, no Meyers
And in no time I'll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who′s inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
I'm on the Mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
Tired lines
Closed eyelids
Closed mouths don′t get fed
As in police?
Nah, opportunity g
I write about what I relate to
Ken said he can't save you
Don′t look up to me?
I mean, as artists we are the farthest thing
From the harvest
Statistics used in jargon Politics you don't need
ICU, no ICU
Is where I'll be
If you think you′ll bargain the least out of me
Because you want me dead
If you offer exposure instead of P
Like what do you mean?
What do I need?
I need profit, something
To keep it 100, I need a hundred
There′s fires set for the liars
I'm on the mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
I'm on the mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don't try to feed me to the lions
Peace from pain
I don′t often speak in vain
Who knows what might leave a stain
On an even playing field
Stainless steel when I′m heating grain
Amaranth yout', since the teething days
Look around you, if you see disdain
On a peaceful face, as you lead your fate
It′s just time to go
Just 'cause through all the highs and lows
They came too like a diary note
That doesn′t mean you should hide their tone
If they lie and joke when it's way too, way too
Public
Why is the subject you in abundance
You gotta ask
Sometimes you′ll take a shot in the dark
And if it breaks, it was made from glass
I'm on the Mic, no Meyers
And in no time I'll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who′s inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
I'm on the Mic, no Meyers
And in no time I′ll fly up
If you shoot shots, and I do not
The truth is who's inspired?
Who here should I keep eye on?
On our way back from Zion?
If you wanna eat, then eat
Just please don′t try to feed me to the lions
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