No Pressure

Y'all keep saying that its no pressure
No pressure
No pressure
No pressure
I wrote that's all I felt on my last letter
But I could never let my momma cry so I know better
So much shit up on my mind I feel so pressured
Yeah
Wooaaaaaaaaah
I cried today
I cried today
Woooaaaaaah
Money make the world go round I swear to god
And money only thing that make me feel alive
Yeah I need that shit picture perfect
Yeah at night I can't sleep yeah I'm tossing turning
Money on my mind I need it picture perfect
I cannot just go to sleep I'm tossing turning
Turn my back up for a second now you lurking
Turn my back up for a second
Now you wanna murder me
And murder me
The way I go and murder beats
I need to link with Murda Beatz
Kill myself in first degree and
I just went and did this shit and said this shit like to a tee
Used to ask for favors twice a year now this shit twice a week
All my friends I swear to god they turning into serpentines
Like who with me like truthfully
I don't know who is true with me
And y'all be moving like some characters just like how Goofy be
And I be moving like a mountain nobody moving me
I'm delusionally confident
Confident
Confident
Who my real friends
Money rule the world I swear
I I I I I I
You say your alibi
Uh
I saw you outside
I'm sorry I tried
Push me to the edge
Voices in my head
Tell me
Is this life worth living or am I sorry
Will I always be this sad and lonely
Will I always be this sad and this lonely
Will I ever have someone to hold me
Tell me that I'm worth it and that I'm holy
You don't even know me
Haven't talked up in awhile
I love to say I love you but you hate to see me smile
God why you help me
God you ain't help me
I'm on my knees and I'm begging
Can you listen for a second
Can you point me a direction
Static in my head
Static in my mind
Voices in my head
Feels like all the time
Static in my head
Voices in my head
Sometimes I just feel like I'd be better dead
And every word I said I swear I fucking meant
Keep asking how I'm doing I've been better man
Better better
Swear to god it never gets better better
Swear I put all of this pressure pressure
Y'all keep saying no pressure pressure
But it keeps getting worse
Y'all ain't hear a fucking word
I'm depressed as shit
I'm depressed as fuck
Had to clear my mind
Had to clear that shit
And you won't say shit
Yeah
Static in my head it pull me all directions
And I ain't gonna go lie had me for the seconds
That was food for thought guess I didn't get no seconds
Never got a call yeah I never got a message
Not even a hey what's up just to go and check in
But it's no pressure