AKA Pressure song lyrics

1(AKA)

I need a moment of clarity

I need a motive

I need a worthy opponent

No one can challenge me, dearly devoted

Weighted for world on my shoulders,

I'm focused on family

They focused on selling they magazines,

Stuck in a fantasy life,

Talking shit till your battery dies,

Hoe you wanna see me crumble

Living in a concrete jungle,

Take a walk in my custom kicks

Wanna touch this kid, you can call me uncle, I talk insane numbers

I like my paper large, bunch of payed runners, yeah we some shooting stars

(?)

2 (Reason)

You might see the life I live, and maybe think it looks nice and fresh, I mean sometimes it is, they offer me the nicer things, but some people try to fight with it and tryna bite your s***

F*** it imma fight to live, with every lyric, every rhyme I kick

I'm killing everything around the kid, I can tell by where you're hands pointing at you already know what time it is

(?) I came up from a starving artist

(?) I'm way up

Couple number 1's on a couple charts

So I get awards

Still I got cred like playground

I'm reaching till I hit the ceiling coz I was beneath them like Lucifer's playground

So when the fame just fade out, all the greatness remains as the same as I came out

Loud

3 (Aka)

Pardon I'm just doing my bid

To legit to be losing my grip,

Mama me I won't let the media under our skin

Handle my buis

Plus I'm a genius and I got every ingredient needed to win

F*** all these encyclopaedias

F***** bout, telling me how I should live

Shit.

The bigger the belt, the larger the target

The harder they fell

I'm a product of knowledge itself

U might need a psychologies help

If u think I'm not, then to hell

They talking bout pressure but nothings Impressive, to me I feel so underwhelmed

Took this s*** to a whole other realm