I can feel the pressure recently
Cause people starting to believe in me
And I don't want to let them down a second time
So I started to practice my rapping more frequently
And now I'm rapping every single day
As much as I can, I practice every single day
I'm always in the booth, I always spit the truth
And you knowing how we do and people ask me every single day
If the album's even good, if it's even hot
If the album's really lit, will it even drop
This time cause last time you said that
I believed you it came around then it didn't drop
And I waited for a month for nothing
Keep frontin', keep stuntin'
Turned a young man to stuntman
With a dumb plan that didn't even work
Truth is it wasn't fun
Truth is I didn't work enough
Didn't think that it would hurt this much
But
I got the pressure over me, it's hoverin'
Got the pressure over me, I'm under it
I wanna feel free cause
I'm trapped in my mind
And I know that they be lying
Man I know that I be trying
All that I was taught was a fake and now I'm dying
A lot of people asking
Will the album be a hit will it even come out
Man I'm hearing too much doubt
It's sad when you don't get the support from your town
Well maybe about ten kids
But maybe they playing tricks
So when we blow up they can gold dig
But every fan counts so that we can get big
Man I can never be glad enough
Everything I want can never come fast enough
Been in school it's like I don't even rap enough
My teachers say that I ain't never grad enough
Well let's erase the past
I know that pain don't last
But my life moves on way too fast
And I stay strong, not shattered like glass