No Stress Shit by Kevon Stanfield Lyrics
Shit be on my mind
While I'm running outta time
Everything is gon be fine
Yup that's your favorite line
Easy for you to say
When you sitting on the side
Cause you don't know how to play
You just know how to criticize
Scrutinize and hate
You suppose to be my fam
My muhfuckin ace
But as of late you seem to stand
In the muhfuckin way
Of every single move I try to make
I think it's time shake you off
Break you off
Before this escalates and I break ya jaw
Violence ain't the answer but it ain't outta the question
It's merely the result when too many buttons get pressed in
I overload, overthink, and then I act before I think
Can't take it back, I can't
Take it back, well damm
Another mistake
Added onto a hunnit thousand other mistakes
Others relate
Cause ain't nobody perfect
But ain't nobody searching for perfection cause supposedly it don't exist
Well get this
Perfection is buried underneath your imperfections
Perspective is what it's buried in
You gotta dig. So dig up and sit up, quit slouching on life
Git up, getcha shit up get something outta yo life
Like the hiccups, a kiss or the power to write
Am I gifted or, am I trippin I'm proud I could write
Some real shit, some real deep shit
That listen before bed to put you ta sleep shit
That gitcha some street cred when you really ain't did shit
But hustle a lil bread and keep it a secret
I'll tell you when I lied, I'll tell you when I didn't
I'll say it to your face, and whatever I didn't mention
I don't do it for attention, I do it because I'm blessed
That god gave me a mouth to keep this pressure off my chest
No stress
While I'm running outta time
Everything is gon be fine
Yup that's your favorite line
Easy for you to say
When you sitting on the side
Cause you don't know how to play
You just know how to criticize
Scrutinize and hate
You suppose to be my fam
My muhfuckin ace
But as of late you seem to stand
In the muhfuckin way
Of every single move I try to make
I think it's time shake you off
Break you off
Before this escalates and I break ya jaw
Violence ain't the answer but it ain't outta the question
It's merely the result when too many buttons get pressed in
I overload, overthink, and then I act before I think
Can't take it back, I can't
Take it back, well damm
Another mistake
Added onto a hunnit thousand other mistakes
Others relate
Cause ain't nobody perfect
But ain't nobody searching for perfection cause supposedly it don't exist
Well get this
Perfection is buried underneath your imperfections
Perspective is what it's buried in
You gotta dig. So dig up and sit up, quit slouching on life
Git up, getcha shit up get something outta yo life
Like the hiccups, a kiss or the power to write
Am I gifted or, am I trippin I'm proud I could write
Some real shit, some real deep shit
That listen before bed to put you ta sleep shit
That gitcha some street cred when you really ain't did shit
But hustle a lil bread and keep it a secret
I'll tell you when I lied, I'll tell you when I didn't
I'll say it to your face, and whatever I didn't mention
I don't do it for attention, I do it because I'm blessed
That god gave me a mouth to keep this pressure off my chest
No stress