Lyrics Rule Breaker - Young Pressure

Measure up I'm the rule breaker
Whip the formula abusive baker
Been fought em off like crusaders
I'ma do it now fuck who's later
Making up like news anchors
Broadcast me now point ya camera
Hold me down can't get an answer
What's the truth to all this shit in till I'm dead
Won't call it quits my life revolves around Xanax
And I'm back like ancest what definition I am stress
When I stand before ya nah
Who to help paranoia when I'm hanging on by a thread
Might as well record ya wait
Got my phone out
New in throw that old out
Burn em down they got no clout
On my dick she go bounce
Raise the price no low amount
Everybody think that I'm nothing but who are you to judge me

Murder bitches Ted Bundy disgusting no blood scene it disappears
Underground that fake shit still hit my ears
Dirty flow never been this clear
Kill em all no witness here
Drugs mix with my inner fears
One day of not waking up
Question if I make enough
Progress and I'm honest don't back away from a conquest
This my third eye
Bodies found on the curbside
Probably mine and vultures eat
Bitch fuck what ya culture means
I am me and won't change
Been through it no holding me
Back from all my smoking chains
Within myself it holds a beast
Tears dropping like soaking rain
Time waste don't know the means
Yeah I'm weird feel bold and strange
Sleeping on me I rip ya mattress
Drawing signs I'm giving graphics
I'ma problem that's diplomatic shit is backwards