Pressure

25
And anxious inside
Tryna survive
The pressure of society I'm fine
Fighting to keep writing these songs
Righting my wrongs
Fighting to be better
Pray I'll stack cheddar
Cause I'm a goal setter, go-getter
Money getter
Rock an old sweater
In any weather I flow better
I should know better
I'm a weed blazer
Wanna be the cheese maker
Fee taker, money breaker
Needa be a real player

Under paid and under rated
Something's gotta change
I'm debating how much
Longer I can take it
Working to the bone as I grow
I'm creating in my home
Openly devoted to the microphone
Couldn't fake it
Focus on my flow watch it grow
All alone
Someone stole my phone
Sole soldier still stepping
Picking up my weapon
Never fretting still letting
My heart be redirecting
The feet in my shoes
Feel the beat like a bruise
The feeling that I choose to infuse
I'm feeling enthused
But I'm feeling confused

I've been
Intercepting weak threats from enemy lines
I tend to be fine, but I'm feeling the blues

Now I'm second guessing, my direction
At the intersection
Now I'm questioning my worth, my intention
Questioning the reason that my feet hit the earth
Tryna find purpose, whatcha reckon?

Is it to?
Punch a clock
Get some money for some pot?
Is it to?
Work for someone else
Chase wealth destroy my health?
Is it to?
Sell my soul to the highest bidding buyer?
Sit at home spark the fire
Lighting weed getting higher
Is it to?
Make the kind friends that are real to the end
I know they've got my back no matter what's around the bend
Is it to?
Find love, take my heart up off the shelf
But first I've got to find a way to really love myself



Credits
Writer(s): Joel Joseph Averes
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