Stress On My Chest

I'm feeling, I'm feeling
I'm feeling, I'm feeling
I'm feeling, I'm feeling
I'm feeling, I'm feeling
I'm feeling, I'm feeling (stress)
I'm feeling, I'm feeling (stress)
I'm feeling, I'm feeling (yeah, yeah)
So many things that I need to get off my-

So many things need to get off my chest
I'm feeling stressed, I cannot breathe
Have to man up and go handle my debt
I can't reset, I cannot breathe
So many things need to get off my chest
I'm feeling stressed, I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe, I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe, I cannot breathe

Packages vanishing on my estate
I know my neighbours are thinking it's me
Avoiding eye contact when I'm on the street
Communal areas I cannot reach
Wind blowing under my durag (my durag)
Peeping tom pointing like who's that? (who's that?)
But showing me teeth give me two daps (two daps)
What is this mess? I cannot breathe
Officer pulling me over, tapped me on the shoulder
Said he smell aroma it's green
What do you mean? Keep taking off all your clothes
Till I can be certain your clean
I cannot breathe, I'm feeling stressed
Gave them my N.I, postcode and address
Bully van, eight of them, holding the tech
While I'm getting dressed, I can't believe
I didn't get erratic wasn't mad didn't panic
I felt ashamed and embarrassed
Nothing to see, just a gym odour
I cease, I switch no one guilty but me
Onlookers cementing their stereotypes
I knew I was right, a villain or fiend
Not knowing that I would soon walk away free
Not innocent, just not a crime on the scene
Not the same story for all of my team
Wong place and time, blinded by beams
Stared in my soul, apprehended my G
I felt to hand myself in, I'm stressed
Carried away as a teen, haunted for weeks
That should of also been me
The truth doesn't hold any value it seems
Believe whatever your dogma agrees
180 degrees, I can not judge
I've been bullied, and been the bully
Been the master, and been the rookie
Better get it before you get took-en
Go on in ignorance, I know I shouldn't
I couldn't, climbing the steps
Sackcloth and ashes, I had to repent
I was a mess, yeah, I couldn't see

So many things need to get off my chest
I'm feeling stressed, I cannot breathe
Have to man up and go handle my debt
I can't reset, I cannot breathe
So many things need to get off my chest
I'm feeling stressed, I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe, I cannot breathe
I cannot breathe, I cannot
Yeah

Guilt on my head when I wear a hoody to work
I feel it the worst I'm stressed
Not enough pennies picnic in my purse
To buy me a shirt, I'm feeling stressed
I lost it, my co-worker gave me a word
Got on my last nerve, and it went left
Open the word, I feed on a verse
Stay unaffect, that was a test
Controlling emotions, I was roller coasting
And spiralling out of my zone I keep going
The anger the hatred the pride will keep growing
If I don't grow closer to God every moment
The wind will keep blowing, the doors won't stay open
I'm tumbling in to commit to your showing
And draw me back in if regressing away
My mind is at play, I need a rest
Ask for a favour, then tell me that I'm over laboured
The heck? Things I don't get
I need a break, but you hit me up with request
Passenger side of a threat
I gave you a ton, and you haven't given me one
And you said you'd pay up your debt
Got no regrets, but you're not a man of your word
And you almost lost my respect
Forgive and forget, check and I check
Bitterness kills, everything bless
But wait a sec, if you arms and legs
Get up and get your own bread
I'm not a tool, I'm not a pet
I feel emotion, I been depressed
Give you my love? I'm trying my best
At times the stress, spinning my head
How many times will I lay down love for you
But you changing up the like the seasons
Make it awkward without any reason
I'm feeling stress, and I been weeping
My money, I give you my time
Give you food, water and wine
Give you everything so tell me why
You keep complaining man I'm tired

So many things need to get off my chest
I'm feeling stressed, I cannot breathe
Have to man up and go handle my debt
I can't reset, I cannot breathe

So many things need to get off my chest
I was stressed, now I can breathe
What I conceive, is that I can't give up on love
Because love is what set me free



Credits
Writer(s): Gus Degiorgis, David Kochman, Enoch Onnen, Kay Olaleye
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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