[Intro]

And not a lot of people want to feel that pressure

I guess, sure

And not a lot of people gonna give you that answer

God bless them

[Verse 1]

They wanna talk about the bedroom

I wanna talk about the brick store

Treat me like a coroner

Don't wanna meet you at a border

Meet me at the Boarders

Rather than see me in the former

Close it like a curtain

Want me to change it every quarter

[Chorus]

Not a lot of people want to feel that pressure

I guess, sure

And not a lot of pеople gonna give you that answer

God blеss them

Life running out of people, running out of possession

No question

You're running out of evil but you're gonna go get some

No lesson

[Verse 2]

They wanna talk about the bedroom

I wanna talk about the brick store

Didn't meet me on the corner

What's it on your wrist for?

At work, hating on your boss

No work, hanging on a cross

Consider it a coin toss

You'll be accepting your loss

[Chorus]

Not a lot of people want to feel that pressure

I guess, sure

And not a lot of people gonna give you that answer

God bless them

Life running out of people, running out of possession

No question

You're running out of evil but you're gonna go get some

No lesson