Pressure (For You)

I never saw the light as bright as people around me saw inside me

Never thought of life as nice, just appreciate the ones who love me

Nobody taught us right, nigga came up in EC right there on Dover

Man I done seen so much ghetto shit before I was four

It be the trauma though, from way back then, we never let go

Like dominoes, niggas we know, fall to the floor

Before they grown, nigga we still don't know how to cope

We holdin' on, but it's too much weight for a rope

I had a nigga who had a pistol before we was eight years old

My city strong, but it's too much hate for a hope

Man life crazy, my nigga cousin took her own

Last time I seen her, we went to the store and we smoked