Текст песни Pressure - Abhi The Nomad , Dylan Montayne , SHōTA LODI
I
FEEL
PRESSURE
OOOH
BABY
IM
A
HEADCASE
YOU
CAN
SEE
IT
ON
MY
FACE
YEAH
AND
IM
WALKING
ROUND
WITH
DEADWEIGHT,
UH
I
GOT
GOOSE
EGG
WALK
WITH
NOTHING
BUT
A
LOOSE
LEG
YOU
CAN
SEE
IT
IN
MY
POSTURE
YOU
MIGHT
SEE
IN
THE
NEWSSPREAD,
uh
'Bout
the
older
days
I
feel
the
bone
chip
off
my
shoulder
blades
As
I
wait
for
the
world
The
weight
of
the
world
Keeps
my
head
from
ever
staying
sober,
hey
But
as
the
pressure
refines
I'm
like
a
dark
black
coal
about
to
turn
to
a
diamond
My
sobriety
is
waiting
for
the
better
days
I
know
that
heaven
waits
for
me
to
wake
up
And
fly
back
home
to
Neverland
I
thought
I'd
Take
a
minute
just
to
figure
it
out
Many
minutes
gone
still
flipping
the
style
They
throwing
shade
like
the
more
you
shine
the
bigger
the
cloud
Livin'
in
lyric
well
if
only
I
had
written
it
down
Sippin'
the
liquor
and
thinking
bigger
than
many
men
50
cent
before
Eminem
Another
gem
in
the
sediment
Only
scared
of
irrelevance,
well
I
guess
it's
looking
imminent
now
To
run
the
world
while
it's
spinnin'
around
I
write
my
life
like
its
revelations
A
saint,
ignoring
the
temptations
Some
diving
in
while
I,
sit
on
the
fence
waiting
Not
the
type
to
frame
my
ribbon
for
tenth
place
Then,
sit
here
waiting
for
the
next
race
it's
basic
Don't
know
what
fashion
is
Was
never
a
gymnastic
kid
But
I'll
bend
over
backwards
just
to
find
out
who
I
am
again
Had
to
move
away
just
to
get
closer
with
my
fam
again
Funny
how
the
pressure
makes
the
man
a
gem
Don't
wanna
be
stuck
here
living
in
a
routine
Just
writing
my
woes
in
a
looseleaf
Trying
new
things
with
the
crew
See,
we've
been
kicking
it
for
so
long
Bruce
Lee
My
gramps
had
the
right
state
of
mind
He
was
right
behind
me
in
'99
Now
that
he's
ghosting,
I'ma
make
his
legacy
ring
loud
till
I'm
oldie
I
had
a
doubt
or
two,
energy
is
slipping
off
that
Mountain
Dew
Found
my
enemy
inside
addiction,
made
that
mountain
move
Houses
moved
since
April
'93,
I
had
a
Cloudy
mood
'Til
I
found
that
soul
that
I'm
arousing
to
- only
one
Questions
I
had
asked
about
existence
never
outted
truth
Thought
maybe
I
should
settle
down
and
clean
it
like
them
spouses
do
But
in
this
day
and
age
of
modern
media
consumption
I'm
a
sour
dude
When
I
lay
awake
inside
the
coffin
will
my
flowers
move?
There's
two
sides
to
this
confession
Feel
the
pressure
in
my
blood
from
Waiting
fans,
complacent
misdirection
Graduated
with
a
knowledge
in
essays
Still
can't
figure
out
if
I'm
dead
inside
or
dead
weight,
here,
here
Listen
up
with
clear
ears
Many
nights
are
filled
with
tears,
But
plenty
times
I've
commandeered
myself
I'm
dear
to
love
the
one
that
keeps
me
grounded
near
myself
So
I
don't
float
too
far
down
rabbit
holes,
here
Window's
locked
in
this
Welcome
to
my
Welcome
to
my
Welcome
to
my
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