Express
Can I just express
The stress that's
(stress that's)
Sitting on my chest chest [X2]

[Verse 1]:
Another week in my life goes by
You don’t want beef with the psycho type
I don’t really speak like the Michael guy
You’re weak and you might go cry
Mind goes deep when I’m hydro high
Hide your weed when I roll by
Grind no sleep, eyes so wide
I ghost write for these guys no lie
Dangerousness when your anger with Lyst
Haters can take what I say as a diss
Changing the pace on the game that I spit
Brave cause I aimed and I ain’t ever missed
Fuck what you know cause I stuck to the code
Can’t get enough so I’m hustling for more
Other dudes bluff and they front like they know
So, suppose it’s nuts you should grow
Seek a revolver, when easily bothered
These days things keep gettin’ harder
So I treat Hennessy like it’s water
Cause I lose sleep off things that I thought of
Stress keeps coming
Especially when all your energy is running
On empty so you try to set free something
In your mind so you guys shouldn't envy nothing
No fear in my heart
I made it so clear from my art
He’s been smart from the start
I even appear in the dark, I'm a star
Get it motherfucker?
A’s not a killer but the kid is not a lover
I said get it motherfucker?
A’s not a killer but the kid is not a lover