Blood Pressure

Look, blood is pressed
 It stays up blood is pressed, it stays up blood is pressed
 Straight up!
 I'm sitting eating hor d'oeuves. pressed
 On a vacay, need a break from my work
 24 years since my birth
 On this planet called Earth
 Reppin my city that look like Hell, until I go back
 To Heaven, Hell, or a hole in the dirt, it's anybody's guess
 Whichever come first
 Stressin', I'm sweatin', I'm guessin'
 Look at my albums, that's sessions of insane expressions
 I beat my meat when I feel threatened
 I'm in the court like judge commit me, I got filthy obsessions
 Man this surely luck, wasn't destined
 I still got friends who been with me since Kenan & Kel
 We eating confetti, and then when we fight, I drop like a log
 Nick pulled a machete! whoa! Don't get that close to him jigga!
 Funny thing about talkin' about the three amigos
 Is that we make little fights bigger
 I'm pulling a weapon and squeezing the trigger
 They mad at me, this ain't no croissant man, coincidentally
 This is that late night Netflix after three
 Man this why my right-hand was mad at me
 Dick is in agony
 Man, my butthole's the tightest, my views are biased
 My albums are bogus, my life is in crisis
 My goals are misguided, the country's divided
 I think I just gotta, thank God that we got it, pressed
 I don't know what I'll do about it
 We look like we got shanked, and we all finished college
 We honest and modest, oh gosh!
 Systolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 Diastolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 It stays up blood is pressed, it stays up blood is pressed
 It stays up blood is pressed,
 It stays up blood is pressed
 Look, I ain't gonna say that I'm wack or nothin'
 Cuz that implies on my dick or somethin'
 If I'm wacking somethin' its my cock you dummy
 You expect that, nothin' less or over, What!
 Where that blowjob that you offered, yo
 Not from you girl, where my vacuum go?
 I just sold it off on my eBay DANG!
 I'm always bout my business fam
 It is what it is, ask the fans to forgive
 You gotta come to Michigan and see how we live
 At 7-11 getting coffee and chips
 High blood pressure from eating this sodium-laced crap
 Ain't this a trick!
 Be quiet I'm grindin a ghost
 For someone with no story, I swear I can make up the most
 Stop worryin' about what happens next
 I am just worried the fans will praise me less
 I'm still not famous enough, I need a little more yes
 I am convinced I'm the only one left thats still rocking a compass man
 Systolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 Diastolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 They stay up I feel pressed, They stay up I feel pressed
 They stay up I feel pressed,
 They stay up I feel pressed
 B.B. King just died, my face it frowns
 An inspiration for me, I can't let him down
 My daily faux pas, go into account
 When you see me at Krogers or
 Walmart, don't hesitate, just point me out
 Now I'm talkin hardcore jive, in the airport line
 Yeah my crotch is leaking but you can't inspect it
 Million dollar bail, judge I object it!
 Intellegent, never been dyslexia
 I pay my phone bill and neglect it
 Asphyxiate myself with anesthetics
 At the bottom of the rap game, it's depressing
 Record after record, you take me off your playlist
 Cut my own brakes, must have a death wish
 At the gun range shooting, with depression
 Blasting holes in my CDs all together
 I blew em apart, to put em back together
 Systolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 Diastolic's up for a long time really long time, BONSAI!
 It stays up blood is pressed, it stays up blood is pressed
 It stays up blood is pressed,
 It stays up blood is pressed