Pressure Cooker

(Intro — spoken/whisper)

Yeah…

They want speed? Let’s go.

(Verse 1 — Fast Flow)

I’m in a pressure cooker, pen hotter than a pepper lookin’

Set the rhythm, wreck it while the record keep the echoes pushin’

Never took a second off, I’m steppin’ with a reckless cushion—

Land mines everywhere but I’m walkin’ like I meant to do it.

Every line I drop’s a time bomb, tic-tic—detonate,

Rippin’ through the rhythm ‘til the syllables disintegrate,

Levitate—mind state floatin’ like I meditate,

I don’t need a crown, but the throne better generate.

(Hook — Pop/Hip-Hop Blend)

I’ve been runnin’ through the fire with my heart in the wires,

But I rise even higher every time they conspire—

Can’t stop me, not a minute, not a break, not a breath,

’Cause the pressure makes diamonds—

and I ain’t cracked yet.

(Verse 2 — Eminem Harsh Punchlines)

Look—

I’m surgical with verbs, I’m vertical with words,

I’m a hurricane that hit the mic and circled through the earth.

I’m the worst-case scenario, alert the universe,

I spit a verse so sick it needs a nurse to move the hearse.

I’m back with a vengeance, they lackin’ dimensions—

Smack a beat silly like it asked for attention.

Fact is: I never needed rap’s intervention,

I’m naturally wired with a manic ascension.

(Hook — Pop/Hip-Hop Blend)

I’ve been runnin’ through the fire with my heart in the wires,

But I rise even higher every time they conspire—

Can’t stop me, not a minute, not a break, not a breath,

’Cause the pressure makes diamonds—

and I ain’t cracked yet.

(Bridge — Melodic Edge)

All the nights I felt I’d break apart,

I carved my name with a razor-sharp

Hope in the dark…

Now every scar is a work of art.

(Final Verse — Double-Time Speed)

I’m in a rhythm that’ll rip a minute into little bits,

I’m limitless, I pivot quick, adrenaline and wicked wit,

I’m spittin’ this ridiculous, meticulous and venomous,

I fit the script, I flip the switch—

I finish where the quitters quit.