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letra de "pressure" - blanc.

[verse 1: blanc.]
the valley of vision is still testing
walking through and i’m still blessed
and i’m tryna make some sense of life
but my brain cells been under pressure
motivated but still stressing
dedication to this faith walk
undercover like sam spade
sin undetected like earl sweatshirt
the scales been uneven for a long time
losing wait for a long time but still patient
working hard to be the man of her dreams…
things ain’t always what it seems
life gon’ catch up wit you bruh
if you ain’t catch up on sleep
…wah wah wah
my shoulders, my shoulders
i can’t move this weight any longer
no longer
i’m walking this road
i need a break –
i don’t wanna suffer, no
i don’t wanna suffer, no
closest to h-ll that i’ve ever been
trials so deep that i’m swimming in
waters of grace cover all my sin
walking on oceans, my faith step is only proof that i’ll never sink again
they don’t understand, no
they don’t understand, no
my only response was to pick up the pen
i wrote em this verse, cause i’m hurting within
death from within, pull out the he-rs-
scribble on pages i write on in cursive
chill i’m just working, fam
chill i’m just working, fam
don’t close the curtains
real life
real struggle that is for certain man-
count it all joy, count it even when my count ain’t from purses
sackcloth and ashes like i was persian
woke up feeling like a new me
pulled an all-nighter staying online and upgrade the old version
man, ain’t nothin’ working, man
but i’m just working at
doing me better
gotta be better
no umbrella-ella-ella-ella

[verse 2: karni]
lately i been feelin’ like ima never make it
the more progress i make the more complications
giving y’all small updates in our conversations
like microsoft, more updates, nothing changing
visa issues still going south it is quite annoying
been to home affairs so many times, they should just employ me
i was told i’d be banned if they did inspections
one way flight home man that’s one direction
tryna make a living but i keep hitting dead ends, geez
tryna make a living tryna make these dead ends, meet
but i still got no cheese, no parmesan
so broke i need a cast for my wallet game
got more pressure than mom cooking them pork feet
my heart be set on things above kinda where mars be
but thoughts be in conflict got fears raising my heartbeat
oh lord please, give more peace-
my plans shattered in both knees

[hook]
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
ayy, ay, ayy, ay
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
ayy, ay, ayy, ay

[verse 3: fari]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
hi, my name is bob
got up this morning with a vision for the future
got on my board, and kicked and pushed
and kicked and pushed as i reached
campus with a head full of thoughts
i decided to spit 16 bars on this beat
so listen to my rhyme, watch me decipher this beat
and break it down like a dysfunctional skateboard
watch me follow my dreams of becoming a functional being
in this world filled with peace and purity
so watch me lead as i speak with courage and pure speech

- blanc

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