and rest in white clouds, Life here, life out, If I'm a die here with my doubts, Then as night nears we're gonna do it till they turn the lights out We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go, We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go, We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go, We won't go, no we won't go, we won't go, no we won't go Pressure Verse 1 When I came, I started like an arsonist to set a flame, Mastering this art, I'm everlasting when I pen my name, Darker like my letters stained markers on the head of Cain, Sharper than a marksmen with a target in my centre frame, A father, so my red I vein's harboured by my said in name, Or rather with my other forefathers and genetic strain, If we ain't asking for respect or fame, With words as dope as marijuana, though it's hard to take what's said in vein, A splinter faction so we're carving up against the grain, Laughing at them grasping over stardom and a sense of claim, Hard to hang your head in shame rather than accept the blame, Own your hardships, we're only master when we shed the chains, Affect the game, 'cause and effect, check the change, Forget your name, and not the part of it from where you came, Dangerous tracks like a scar