Stressed I'm so fucking stressed I'm
I'm so fucking stressed I'm fucking
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Stressed I'm so fucking stressed and I'm
Pressed to be the fuckin best don't test me
Never gonna get no rest unless I bend
My neck in ten fucking directions
Otherwise meaning death I think and I
Got a lot of motherfucking food on my plate
Blood at stake tempt of fate more goddamn
Problems than a fucking scientist to date
Just a kid with a dream but iGotta go to
school gotta get that cream gotta Get the A’s gotta
blow the steam gotta hit the hay what the fuck I mean
Me and the team gotta get blunted
Gotta make sure that we still be stunting
Gotta make sure that I'm counting these hunneds
Gotta make sure that my grades don't plummet
Ain't made shit just cos I'm fucking
Hook

See I'm on the honor roll cos I'm on a Roll that's that
Mo mo money flow no money ho
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See I'm on the honor roll cos I'm on a roll walk in
To the lobby lotta shotties bodies hit the floor Ain't
nobody feelin the feeling you get from killing the realist meaning
I'll fucking murder the president of the business
The denizens of the building you can't do nothing but witness
The slaughter and massacre reoccurring as fast as her
And I leave it back in a blur and I'm spitting fast as the flash
But still slow enough to be heard slow enough to be heard
I'm slowing up at the curve and hit up at a bird
I'm looking into a mirror and mouthing my fucking words
Rehearsing and fucking cursing and burning with lips pursed
Serving the fucking world and reversing the earth's thirst
Putting fucking money first
Putting fucking money first
Putting fucking money first
Putting fucking money first

Pulling up in your crib
And fucking up your only bitch
And we don't no fucks
Cos we run this fucking shit