Lyrics The Open Book - Young Pressure

I'm blessed I woke up today but took another drug
Helping me through everything see the sun is up
I rot away in a place where I call hell
Where is God on the phone left on voicemail
I don't know why the fuck do I deserve this
Reminiscing dark thoughts but I keep the herb lit
Independence from these mother fucking rats got the poison to destroy em
Realizing everything is fake really strange
Either way you tryna stop me I am bringing change
Like I got no dollar that's in my pocket and it's true
All I have to do is fucking cock it then it's boom
Lights out
Look inside my fucking brain see what I'm about
My life is full of goddamn lies time is out
The young pressure on a stretcher
Flying high I'm dropping feathers
Fuck a bitch in any weather feeling calm and collective
She turn me on by the second plug connected
Teach a lesson but in order better listen up
If I'm alive I got the pride never giving up
Even when I die did I live enough
Mixing weed with the pills and it's me that it kills

Smoking till my lungs collapse I'm never coming back
To say I'm over bullshit is an under fact
I'm so tired still I run the track
Ty Brandon with that all white tee shirt
Wanna know who I am wanna know what he's worth
I ain't worth shit ahead of my time
Yeah that's pre birth
All I wanna do is rap you want the cheese first
And I'm busting caps now ya fucking knee hurts
Making false promises
Until myself abolishes I don't look at accomplishments
But take the credit of my music everything I got in this
I'm too nice so you thought that I was gullible
Feeling hot this summer fool
When I'm sober at this point I'm uncomfortable
Chest pains everyday is unavoidable
I'm addicted to whatever makes me happy
Life is like a puzzle I've been tryna find the last piece