[Chorus: Paloma Faith]
Oh my mind, it's wearing thin
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face
No peace I have found
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face
Oh my mind, it's wearing thin
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face
No peace I have found
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face
[Verse 1: Paloma Faith]
There's only so much I can takе when
When I ain't got no delay, just thе midnight damn regrets
I keep pushing and I'm breaking
Everyone's uncertainty, meaning roads all leave to me
[Pre-Chorus: Paloma Faith]
I'm a fixer (I'm a fixer)
And I'm mixed up (And I'm mixed up)
And I'm smiling, but I'm broken deep inside
Only human (Only human)
No illusions (No illusions)
There's no one to carry me, I'm holding on
[Chorus: Paloma Faith & Kojey Radical]
Oh my mind, it's wearing thin
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face
No peace I have found
Against the pressure I face, the pressure I face (Check, woah)
[Verse 2: Kojey Radical]
Bubble might burst when the champagne clinking
The voice screaming at me so I still can't think
Too much about the moment plus it won't change shit
Digging my own grave on that midnight shift
More money, more problems, I could spend it for the hell of it
Nearly had to get a therapist for my therapist
If I had a penny every time, I'd be very rich
Tears ran dry, thought I'd never see the end of it
I know I've got tendencies, tend to hide the rest of it
Hide them with a smile until I know that I can tend to it.
Whoever said boys and girls don't cry was a menace,
my Son and Sister they cry all the time and I'm jealous,
cannot speak Still found the language for the pain.
Mummy and Daddy cries too, I just hide it in the game.
Built myself up just to knock it down again.
Picked up all the pieces, but it never was the same.
[Verse 3 : T.I.]
Rubber band man, like a one-man band.
Treat these niggas like the Apollo and I'm the Sandman.
Tote a hundred grand, cannon in the waistband,
Looking for a sweet lick? Well, this is the wrong place, man.
Seven-time felon, ay, what I care about a case,
man? I'm campaigning to bury the hate so say ya grace,
man Ay!
don't talk behind a nigga back,
i say it in his face I'm a thoroughbred nigga,
i don't fake and i don't hate Check my resume,
nigga my record's impeccable.
Anywhere in the A,
nigga how T.I.P.is highly respectable And in M.I.A.,
nigga i'm tryna keep professional 'Cause all this tongue rustling finna have me snappin', I'm telling you.
From bottom Duval Cakalacky to New York And everybody showing me love that's one to you all Yeah, to all Florida niggas,my Cakalacky niggas My LA niggas
[Verse 4: T.I.]
Call me Trouble Man stayed in some trouble man Some niggas still hating on shawty but they suckers man! Got couple fans love do nothing other than Lick suck show ' nuff respect still love 'em man. Dig lil pimping got mind muscle Stay down grind put crown hustle Ayy,
i could show juggle anything make double;
Weed blow real estate liquor store with trouble Young Cassius Clay day Marvin Gaye time Tryna stay alive li
