Lyrics Flawless Real Talk – Pressure

But with the pain and the pressure I don’t think it’s enough
And I’m like
Everybody gotta handle they own shit right
I ain’t the type of man to come up with excuses but
My reality to some is an illusion
So when I do this I gotta do it the truest
Rebirth, same curse, I’ll take you through the bruises
Now everybody want a piece of me
I’ve come to learn that time is my enemy
These niggas only really trying to put an end to me
So I’ma kill them over time no sympathy
And use the rhymes as my remedy
Unforgettable lines so you remember me
One of the greatest of times I didn’t expect to be
Now I just gotta unwind and be mentally
Prepared, cause there are people trying to get ahead of me
License suspended
Gotta get to work and the case is still pending
It’s a little to much money I’m sending
But it’s either pay up or do the sentence
That’s why I show you the pain with every sentence
The shit that goes through my brain is so relentless
My daughter’s almost 4 and she’s on the way
Another daughter made of Flaw and she’s on the way
I think I’m losin it I’m sure cause I’m on the way
Can’t leave but I’ll go crazy if I try to stay

And I ain’t saying that I’m happy but
How can another child now make me happier
I’m kinda pissed off, these chicks trying to get more
My mind’s like shit Flaw, be careful what you wish for
Don’t understand what I’m in for
Somebody tell the Lord that Real Talk’s what I’m sent for
And if you understand give a ten fold
My life is enough of a reason to get bent for
Stuck here with a dream that is meant for
Every other nigga in the hood trying to get more
And as I’m speaking these rhymes
No creative thinkin really I’m just speaking my mind
On the road of my career I take a peek at the time
It’s still ticking, but that’s the only thing on my mind
It’s like, really it ain’t a thing homie
Why I gotta keep walkin with this thing on me
Cops upset cause they ain’t got a thing on me
Cause there’s no checks, still making clean money
One of the illest you won’t ever take a thing from me
So serious that I don’t even think funny
And it ain’t all about the thick money
But when you talk of the best you better think of me
With all this weight on my chest I gotta think ugly
Real Talk is a pretty boy turned ugly
Now get the fuck away from me