Текст песни Stress Relief - Horseshoe G.A.N.G.

Have you ever heard that Slaughterhouse song Goodbye?
When I heard that song I cried
Crooked was reminiscing on the tragic day when his uncle passed away
If Crooked was sad that day so was I
That was my uncle too nigga so how wrong was I
Trying to hold back tears yo the fact is
I was at that awkward age thought I was too grown to cry
But my eyes wasn't close to dry
Going through ups and downs the ebb and flow
Trying to pick myself off the F'n floor
Take the letter F from flow feeling extra low
Hope is miles away I got steps to go, stressed I know
I feel like the Evans kids trying to have good times after James left the show
And the death of [?] I'm worth less in America like I'm currency from Mexico
And I got the kind of woman niggas wish to purpose to
Baby girl I'm just trying to get us rich like I told you
Spittin' these vocals
But I can't afford to give you shit that I owe this ain't how shit is suppose to be and she the type that niggas hold on to
So look this ain't my official proposal but
Teresa Davids will you marry a nigga you've been there for a nigga with the shit that I go through

Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I'm still going through it
I'm running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain't never giving up
Nah I'll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain't never been as tough
I'm stressed I'm just telling y'all wassup

Yo sex'll be my stress relief especially when it's with she
Who brings out the best of me
You ever seen everything you ever need in one person that's her she was there for me
It ain't even sex, it's ecstasy If she was my ex she'd rep for me
Yea she'd rep the team she never need a wedding ring
That's why I wanna die making love so I can love her 'till we rest in peace
Yes indeed it's so hard living but a nigga go hard and she go hard with him
Had to bogart women just to get to her it's so far
She my co star hope it's no hard feelings ladies
I was in the cold dark sittin' and she took a nigga in
And then we both start winnin' and the cold part
Is when I'm in her ocean a nigga wanna cry
That's why I'm finna go hard in it baby
Maybe I'm an asshole cause lately I been angry on the daily
And I'm half going crazy but my lady saying "wait
Let's go half on a baby"
She my hero she put her mask on and saved me
Cause I'm a shady nigga I should be signed to Shady nigga
Being that cold made me what I am but my lady she my backbone ain't she
Ain't when I'm up in her my nigga that don't phase me

Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need the stress relieved
I been going through a lot I'm still going through it
I'm running from my trouble like refugees
Best believe nigga I ain't never giving up
Nah I'll never give a fuck
But it seems like life ain't never been as tough
I'm stressed I'm just telling y'all wassup

Yo I need some stress relief
Stressed the fuck out need my stress relieved
I been searching for a meal not enough doe
Feeling too salty a fucked up recipe
Trying to win for my niggas rest in peace
I want a comfortable lead like [?]
Yeah my family the best of me, give the industry the rest of me
So what's left of me?
Something infecting me a disease that I'm trying to fight
It ain't HIV but a lot like it it's the HIP Hop virus
With no money to treat it you can die by it
I got shit to do, got kids at home need tending to
Can't pay attention to the hate gotta steer straight
On this rough road hands at 10 and 2
Feeling too lost got things on my mind yo
Should I sell to the fiends that like dope
Or should I sell to the fiends that like dope music
Will I make green with this mic yo?
Or will I make green in the night putting heat to the white
In this pot over my stove
I'm too stressed I can't call it
Fuck a cell phone I'm trying to keep my self on this tight rope

Living a life that'll test your patience
Ever walk home at night and see the helicopter flashing
His light on your destination
Then having ambulance fly by at an aggressive pace then
Now your mind heart and feet all get to racing
Hoping that the child you left at home is safe and
Thinking if not somebody's going to become a medics patient
Where I'm from being about the life is a requirement
So I can't help it if I'm a product of my environment
They'll either have to feel me or kill me
'Till then I'mma remain the real me
Life's pain got me asking God to heal me
Plus doing dirt 'Till the day a nigga filthy
Slow or fast I'm gon' progress
Because slow progress is better then no progress
But to keep shit off my mind
I'm high at all times call it an all time high
Been doing a lot of green blowing lately
To escape the fact that I feel I'm going crazy
In the mirror talking for an hour long to face me
Reflection I'm feeling high but I'm feeling low as can be
Shit I need some stress relief
Fuck it light another best believe
No [?] no seeds no sesames
Hope I open my mind, get it? Open sesame