LOW PRESSURE (feat. sabishii desu)

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I've been keeping my music on the down low
Once you hear this shit, you know you about to download
Now go look me in the face and bow slow
Everybody always caught up in a mouse hole
Tripping up
Tripping up
Tripping up
Tripping up
Am I made for this?
Am I good enough to get paid for this?
Am I good enough to throw shade for this?
Am I gonna find a voice for myself when I'm always stuck on the top shelf?
But I don't know
'Cause I don't have answers
I'm a dancer
Stick out like a sore thumb, Rudolph, call me Prancer
I'm upcoming, and I hope you notice
Keep up on the grind, not losing my focus
Bloom like a lotus
You might think my words are bogus
It's a crime to pay more than a dime
Not when it comes to my shows, that's fine
I'm the watermelon, fake fans are the rind
Show up as a true one and be kind
I always want to spread a message about positivity
People think it's cheesy
No one listens to me
They know I'm nice, but they see right through me
Hurting my feelings, real shit, not a movie
Focus on the words, not whether it's groovy
Tried to put me under pressure, can't fool me
F*ck the program
I'm my own man
Got these people hating
Ima throw hands
Ima blow like the show up
Got your bitches on me, go and cope now
Made a couple bands
Now I'm so proud
F*ck the program
I'm my own man
Got these people hating
Ima throw hands
Ima blow up like the show up, show up
I've been slacking off when it comes to making music
I can barely sing, yeah, guess I need some tuning
The world is nuts, but I keep on moving
Can't be a lazy ass on the couch and drooling
Music is my passion and has been for my whole life
But I give up from time to time
I know it'll work out, walk out in the morning and hear the birds now
Anything to keep me peaceful
Mind in a spiral, but no sequel
Low pressure, like a tire going flat
This shit's not good, makes you feel like crap
But think, low pressure within you is key
Like the key in a car, big heart within me
I admit that my arms are wimpy
I admit that my jokes are shitty
I admit that my songs are filthy
I admit that I am not winning
I admit while I write this, I'm grinning
I admit that my music takes forever to finish
And f*ck it, that's life
Don't let others try to bring you down
I'm royalty, yeah, I'm not stacking crowns for others
I don't know what it's like to have a brother
But I have good friends and that is enough
Well, family too, for when times are tough
The hope is they support my music career
And if not, I won't cry a river of tears
F*ck the program
I'm my own man
Got these people hating
Ima throw hands
Ima blow like the show up
Got your bitches on me, go and cope now
Made a couple bands
Now I'm so proud
F*ck the program
I'm my own man
Got these people hating
Ima throw hands
Ima blow up like the show up, show up

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