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(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Yuh (ayy), yuh, what? (Ayy)
Yuh, yuh, what? (Ooh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh (bitch)
Yuh, yuh, fuck (ayy)

for Mills
All cause they got caught by the blue
With a coloured pack of pills
Injecting false money
Tryna numb how that famine feels
We already picked

Guess I can start by saying life is what you make it
Yeah, I made it, still fixated on the time I wasted
Cloud over my head, feel like it's raining

thoughts in a pile of clothes
(I guess that's just how it goes)
I'm just sad and never build by design
(I was crying when I wrote that line)
While I

this chance to guide you

The secrets you keep safe inside
And all the pressure it takes 
To create a diamond
Cuz the road to ruin is paved by intentions

leave my name in history
Building up my legacy growing to a better me
Pressure makes diamond so I don't fold under the heat uh
I'm getting bread everyday

Concrete days are gone
Now my bag sits by the door
And my life is a shaky floor
I can't balance on

I'm meeting strangers in the dark
I wrote

knowledge must be earned
It's what makes us human
It's what gets us through it

Weighed down by the pressures of saving face
This is a dark world, I'll

Side by side, my face reflected in your eyes
Light up the night, I let you be my guide

Hope and mercy, you and I
Pray for mercy, you and I

and what's the flame?
But now i'm tired to play this game
My wings of darkness still keep
Trying to fly free
Someone take the pressure down this
Storm inside

I was just an outcast kid with a pen and a dream
Almost anywhere I went I pretended to be
Unaffected by the stupid people questioning me
But in

Celebrate life, these the times we prayed for
I remember nights when my eyes would stay calm
Ever present, through the pressure
Like a Seventh Day

how I'm framing it up
All the pressure putting on me made a diamond in rough
Ain't nobody 'bout to tell me, I can get what I want
I'm here for

You can only see the stars when it's Don Cheadle black
When the chips are down who dips and who reacts?
Folding under pressure ain't get us

gather pressure falling 
Loved ones friends and family calling 
Headland swept by harbour lights 
And out there somewhere in the night 

I am lost I am

world like a Cyborg

Indlovukazi I be the heat othwel' imali
Sibusy, sibusy asenz' iplan kept on serving on everybody
Reason the reason it got by phanda

with heartache and sorrow  
All of the bills, pressures and guilt 
Are locked in a box In a closet down stairs

Now we sleep and leave 
Out of our bodies

this far before
Out in the unknown, afraid of what's in store
You can feel the pressure building up every day
We been looking for the answer when it's

an undisclosed purpose

(Digging down)
Digging down as signs of pressure build
The threshold weakens and begins to fail
A nauseating stench omits from

the truth, they so extra/
Open minds that’s no lecture
Want it all by all measures
Want cheese that’s more feta,
Fuck fifteen need it forever/
Love to see it