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Out of my chest now
Out of my chest now
I've been stressed out
I don't feel blessed right now, holding me down
Real quick need to get this out my chest
I've been stuck in my head and now I'm feeling like a mess
Kinda like when you study all night
And then you wake up in the morning but you still fail the test
Real quick need to get this out my chest
Got the weight on my shoulders now I'm feeling distressed
Got three baby boys but it's hard to feel blessed
I come correct and lay my demons to rest, but they don't sleep long
They be under my bed and finna get me at the end of this song
Going back and back and forth like I'm playing ping pong
Just leave me be or tell me what I'm doing wrong
Four mouths to feed and I've been trying to stay strong
Got me looking at my bills and I'm thinking"what the John?!"
Looking up at the track I can't pass the baton
And it's got me running running like a marathon
Real quick need to get this out my chest like
Feeling like I'm going nowhere like I don't have wheels up on my bike
But I walk up in the studio I'm always spitting diamonds on the mic
I go burn up my bridges and tell a hater take a hike, (Go on, take a hike little bitch!)
I'm a psychic but nobody really knows it
Feeling like the prodigal son I'm finna show it
No more sleeping in the mud I tally ho it
Only got one chance and I hope I don't blow it
On top but I don't let it go up to my head, I don't stop
Call me dope but can't get my bread
I've been doing music since I had a rap tape on cassette
And I'm never gonna quit till I turn the silhouette light
Real quick need to get this out my chest, like
Feeling like I'm going nowhere like I don't have wheels up on my bike
But I walk up in the studio I'm always spitting diamonds on the mic
I go burn up my bridges and tell a hater take a hike
Come on take a hike lil bitch!
Ayy
Okay, stress building up, let me take it from the top
Keep on pushing, always on my grind and nigga never stops
Like shit, got me floating on a mic
Righteous
Fight shit
Demons never really win it like this, don't stop
No space for my thoughts, no pause
Stress big shark trying to bite like jaws
Can't kill a nigga if a nigga ain't caught
I'm a stomp down nigga I ain't need no applause
Keep moving like this shit already hurt
Keep walking with a foot up in the dirt
Fuck your past, how you cope, how you learn
Real shit, what you learn don't work
All stress, we a demon, straight alert
Tell a living learn, knowing life a curse, too concerned
Hear the wrong words, hear your chest burst, freaking out till your head hurts
Tell a nigga don't think, just move, that's your best work