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CALEB777 - PRESSURE Lyrics



CALEB777 - PRESSURE Lyrics




Its hella pressure, on me be the very best
Online, and off, still ALL I WANT IS REST.. YES..
Hella pressure on me, jealous of my friends
Jealous of community they got, what i get? thats what i get..

Lately i been feeling dummy uninspired
In my head all day the reason why i'm tired.. sleep
And the married life, very fye
Gotta be the best husband, flawless to my wife..its strife

Thinking that i'm too secular for the church, too saved for the world, where a nigga worth? are they the worst?
Wonder issa blessing or if issa curse?
Downing midol cause of headaches pondering my title.
I see you.

Dire tryna mold the perfect sculpture
In the eyes of God, music never vulgar, a safe poster
You rapzilla niggas vultures
How you wanna reach the world but scared of culture?
Buncha y'all some posers

Jit song say he pullin up w/ sticks
Carti copies green, ain't never felt no pissol, dummy insecure
But its for God, can't nobody critique
I quit flaggin, deep down i know i do it for me..what a relief

Easiest to tell the truth, you do it for you..
Struggling w/ thinking who i am is what i do.. i need approval
I think i'm makaveli in the booth
Except i wont play dead for my album to boost..one of my peers do

Chh kill the mission w/ the labels
Chh is a fabricated fable, i'm flippin tables
On the whole scene issa ceiling..keeping y'all from the kids who really need healing... that's how i'm feeling

You ain't no better cause you don't cuss
Making music for Jesus don't mean it don't suck
Rap game mane, been a busssst
Strive for excellence, knowing your gift heaven sent, aye

Instead of drawing lines, heed conviction
All i wanna do is follow Jesus, don't call me a christian..
I ain't tryna cause no division
I just wonder if anyone else, get it, listen..

Pipe dream got me feeling solo
Misunderstood, i'm feeling dolo, so low
Or maybe He got me excluded
Hatin on the same people who say i'm included..

Demonizing artists who you know you like
Lowkey on the side, in the name of Christ
I'm pissed off cause y'all know i'm right
Won't admit it to yourself, hope you see the light..
I'm done being nice..
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Its hella pressure, on me be the very best
Online, and off, still ALL I WANT IS REST.. YES..
Hella pressure on me, jealous of my friends
Jealous of community they got, what i get? thats what i get..

Lately i been feeling dummy uninspired
In my head all day the reason why i'm tired.. sleep
And the married life, very fye
Gotta be the best husband, flawless to my wife..its strife

Thinking that i'm too secular for the church, too saved for the world, where a nigga worth? are they the worst?
Wonder issa blessing or if issa curse?
Downing midol cause of headaches pondering my title.
I see you.

Dire tryna mold the perfect sculpture
In the eyes of God, music never vulgar, a safe poster
You rapzilla niggas vultures
How you wanna reach the world but scared of culture?
Buncha y'all some posers

Jit song say he pullin up w/ sticks
Carti copies green, ain't never felt no pissol, dummy insecure
But its for God, can't nobody critique
I quit flaggin, deep down i know i do it for me..what a relief

Easiest to tell the truth, you do it for you..
Struggling w/ thinking who i am is what i do.. i need approval
I think i'm makaveli in the booth
Except i wont play dead for my album to boost..one of my peers do

Chh kill the mission w/ the labels
Chh is a fabricated fable, i'm flippin tables
On the whole scene issa ceiling..keeping y'all from the kids who really need healing... that's how i'm feeling

You ain't no better cause you don't cuss
Making music for Jesus don't mean it don't suck
Rap game mane, been a busssst
Strive for excellence, knowing your gift heaven sent, aye

Instead of drawing lines, heed conviction
All i wanna do is follow Jesus, don't call me a christian..
I ain't tryna cause no division
I just wonder if anyone else, get it, listen..

Pipe dream got me feeling solo
Misunderstood, i'm feeling dolo, so low
Or maybe He got me excluded
Hatin on the same people who say i'm included..

Demonizing artists who you know you like
Lowkey on the side, in the name of Christ
I'm pissed off cause y'all know i'm right
Won't admit it to yourself, hope you see the light..
I'm done being nice..
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Writer: Caleb Bradley
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