Текст песни NoStress - Flypatchi

Fresh back on deck, fresh to death
Casket fresh, fresher than your preacher
Why we kill? It don't make nosense
Maybe funds or the bleachers
(But still no stress)

Don't question death
Don't ask me why we die
Cry out our hearts it
Won't come out our eyes
We live in the sky then
Soar in the sky (Yeah im blessed)

Tattoo tears like 'Pac
Put a soul to rest
From the air I breathe, put my mind at ease

Breathe
Killing with ease, flipping like Ki's
Grams and Quarters (bring it back)
Ounces, Grams and Quarters
Started with the trap
Even trapped with soda
(But still no stress)

Don't question death
Don't ask me why we die
Cry out our hearts it
Won't come out our eyes
Live in the sky then
Soar in the sky (Yeah im blessed)

Tattoo tears like 'Pac
Put a soul to rest
From the air I breathe
Put my mind at ease

But still no stress

(Yeah im blessed)
Tattoo tears like 'Pac
Put a soul to rest
From the air I breathe, put my mind at ease