V-Dot the Spiteful Kid & J_mine - Pressure Pt. I (feat. Thee Acme)

Question on my mind
All this fucken time
And I'm just seeking for love
But I ain't getting love
Ohhh why me
Ohh why me yeah
Why me
Ohh why me yeah
Question on my mind
All this fucken time
And I am seeking for love
But I ain't getting love
Ohhh why me
Ohh why me yeah
Why me
Ohh why me yeah
On a verge, the truth is I'm tipping
Tell me lord, God I got a question
I'm a sinner, I hope you forgive me
People we love, why you just take em
Gone forever, in our lives and we need em
Tell me how to numb down these emotions
Alcohol, all up in my system
Tell me it's bad, but it keeps me kicking
Every night I was down on my knees
Telling God about all of my needs
I lost smash to the drugs and the streets
I can't win him back, I hate defeat
And my boy lost his mom, rest in peace
And the truth is it kills me to see him like this
Wanted a kid, didn't mean it like this
Became a father figure without getting a script
Tell me how not to slit on my wrist
Cause these thoughts I cannot resist
Gimme answers, I'm under pressure
I'm really tired of feeling like this
Tell me why me
My faith is dying
Can see the pain in my eyes
Can't tell Y'all no lies anymore
I can't hide it
Question on my mind
All this fucken time
And I'm just seeking for love
But I ain't getting love
Ohhh why me
Ohh why me yeah
Why me
Ohh why me yeah
Question on my mind
All this fucken time
And I am seeking for love
But I ain't getting love
Ohhh why me
Ohh why me yeah
Why me
Ohh why me yeah
That's the question on my mind
That's the question on my mind
All this fucken time
Iyeah, Iyeah, Iyeah
Question on my mind
Yeah yeah
The question on my mind

Written by:
Siyamkela Thee Acme, Victor Molaudzi

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