jonas bright pressure

Pressures pressures in my life I feel its flowing in veins I try to solve it up I see it falling like rains I try to drink and smoke But it ain't solving shit I just blacked out coz Am high of this shit When turn normal I got this fucking headache Took them pain killers Now I think too much I just hit them junks I ain't playing no match Only writing bars And am folding my hands I try to fix this this pressure Now its getting so worse Looking for this job But I ain't gat not connection Try to search for one I end up getting confusion Now I got myself in this Complications Try to fall in love But it ain't working for me I kneel down on this closet Can you help please Touching in my pockets I got nothing to solve me Try to take a scream I got no one to help me Hitting on the wall Only I feel the pain I looking for some help I gat fake homies V2 Bumping on fake niggas I ain't paying attention When they talk to me I feel like getting detention Keeping myself away from their conversation I am not a fan of this domination They just Tripp Gotta fish these niggas out of my face Its another zone and am rolling my fist Staying in my stance am gonna solve these pressures I just watch I see them niggas Are taking their back on me Coz they got some swag Now they think Their pulling a trigger Gotta write these bars Am trying to sound like a stanza I fold my hands like x Like am from wakanda Music is my dream And I gatta keep pushing I have to climb this mountain