In True Form / Pressure

It's a fight to form my words in my attempt to try and speak up

My tongue... a sword

Sharp is my word

Let me pierce them ears say it loud and clear

Let me say it loud and clear

Fast to call it like a switch up wait for the glow up

A metamorphosis

Chippin' at the things laid down for me

Brick by brick little Miss

How long you been under pressure?

All my life I've been under pressure

Learn to fight back when they try to play me

Held back my anger all while my rage invading

Show your kindness that's expected

What's not projected are the thoughts inside this head and

I'd finally admit that the fear of confrontation led to my frustration

Baby keep it real

Where's the guts?

Where's the steel?

But gentle love made me delicate till pain

Exposed me to some ugly shit

Sharing chapters in my book is never thought I'd

Follow every whim without a care spent years

Trying to sustain this fake shell

Cannot be contained

This is my true form

This is my true form

All my life I've been under pressure

Watch the floodgates open just for me