Overwhelmed, Under Pressure Lyrics

Overwhelmed but under pressure

Feeling the pressure of media

The social type

Yeah the social type

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All of it is taking a toll on my mind

To socialise

On the media

The social type

I

Just

Want

To

Stop

But there’s content

I

Need

To

Drop

I’m tryna strategies

I tryna help lives

It’s like the spikes on the walls are closing in

Despite the spikes ima ball with the wholes within

I see changes

I wanna help change things

I’m under pressure

But wretch said pressure makes diamonds

But are the diamonds really worth it if they’re covered in blood

I’ve got Blood diamonds

The swelling on my knuckles

The aches and the bubbles between the bones

I’m trying to ditch my phone

And sometimes I don’t like responding to messages

I just wanna air the messages

I’m too busy focusing on how I’m tryna elevate

That's work with faith

And I don’t wanna just sit here and be stagnant

Now bro that can’t happen

I tore my heart cracked it open

Poured it out in x amounts of pieces

Now my hearts in pieces

I promise it’s not just in vain it can never be

Na it can never be

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I’m trying to be free

When I’ve got it in my back pocket

That’s a free be

I just wanna get the motion going

Get the stone rolling

like it’s going downhill

But when you’re going uphill

It’s harder, I promise

Cos there’s a risk of being crushed

So I’m just trying to keep with this momentum

And complete each sentence

Cos by the time I know it and know it off head

That’s another story you’ve read

And I’ll be part of history

To me that’s no mystery

I’ve dun lived my misery

So I’ll live my victory

So, sorry if I don’t respond to your messages

I have a disease called dream big

Seeing all these prophecies and presages

Slip my mind like wigs

Racing them before they become series of vestiges (Meaning cease to exist)

Flicking through the history book of life

Praise God, I see My name in the list

So

I know I probably started the convo

With Something like yo

But when you replied with something like yo or hey

I had to get about my day

I don’t wanna spend too much time online

My day can’t pass me by

And all honesty, l don’t wanna lie

I just can’t be asked sometimes

So if you message me

And I don’t reply

I’m so sorry I didn’t reply

I just can’t let my dream die

It’s bigger than me and you

And that’s the truth

Well that’s what I tell myself

Even though it’s just an excuse

Overwhelmed but under pressure

Feeling the pressure of media

The social type

Yeah the social type

Swipe

Flick

Click

Tap

Type

All of it is taking a toll on my mind

To socialise

On the media

The social type