Pressure Cooker

​(Intro)

​(Heavy, distorted bass pulse. Sound of a match striking.)

Yeah.

They told me to wait my turn...

I decided to build my own line.

Let’s go.

​(Verse 1)

​I’m a heavyweight, steady state, moving at a ready rate

Calculating moves while the rest of 'em just hesitate.

I don’t leave it up to fate, I just put it on the plate

Clean it off, then I go and renovate the estate.

See, the flow is aquatic, hypnotic, and slightly chaotic

I’m focused on logic while they’re chasing something exotic.

I’m the pilot in the cockpit, the prophet with the pocket

If I launch a project, man, it’s taking off like a rocket.

​I’m cold-blooded, soul flooded with the drive to win

I’m original—you’re just a remix of a carbon skin.

I don't fit in the box, I just rip the cardboard thin

Then I jump out the frame with a shark-tooth grin.

​(Chorus)

​It’s that pressure, it’s that heat, it’s the rhythm in the street

It’s the sound of the ambition when the hustle and the beat meet.

No surrender, no retreat, I don't recognize defeat

I’m the one they couldn't break, now the circle is complete.

​(Verse 2)

​Check the cadence, I’m the latest version of the greatest

I ignored the "maybe" and I bypassed all the "wait-ists."

Everyone’s a critic, everyone’s a famous hater

But they’re looking at the menu while I’m talking to the waiter.

I’m the architect of energy, a remedy for lethargy

I’m building up a legacy that’s stronger than a century.

I don't need a crown to know I’m holding down the throne

I’m a king without a kingdom 'til I build it on my own.

​So watch the flick of the wrist, the twist in the plot

I’m taking everything they told me that I haven't got.

I’m the X on the map, the steam in the pot

And I’m never gonna stop 'til I’m sitting at the top