Pressure on Pressure

Let me get my lyricpad so I can write lyrics, man Five in the morning, I feel like a spirit, man Pressure on pressure like the worst weather Heatwave, high centigrade, I'm leather Heating up, hot like the touch of a truck On fire, I'm lucky, I've claimed so much I land on my feet, I land in the arms Of an angel, turned the tables, now it's up I'm the best, never even had to try Now I'm floating away with a guy I see it online, these kids are depressed They can't find love, their minds are a mess But love found me, it surrounds me I'm speaking with passion, my lyrics bleed I'm writing with blood 'cause it's the colour of love But it's the colour of evil for those who can't get fucked My advice to them is to go fuck themselves They'll never reach my level, the highest shelf Don't cry now, I know you're sad Don't shout now, I know you're mad But I was there once, robbed of all hope Now I take a dick in my throat Ye is my dad 'cause we're all related Ye is my dad 'cause we're all related Ye is my dad 'cause we're all related Ye is my dad 'cause we're all related Pressure on pressure like the worst weather Heatwave, high centigrade, I'm leather Heating up, hot like the touch of a truck On fire, I'm lucky, I've claimed so much I land on my feet, I land in the arms Of an angel, turned the tables, now it's up I'm the best, never even had to try Now I'm floating away with a guy