[Intro: Vince Fontaine and Since99]

It’s the first day of school. Don't be a slob, don't get a job, go back to class, you can pass. And to start the day off nice and fine, we're gonna play a new old favorite of mine

This a freaky beat, Nolan

[Chorus]

Damn

You take the pressure and you throw it away

She was lost before me, I had to show her the way

I took a hit of Gary Payton, now I’m starting my day

If the winter too cold, I’ll take a flight to the Bay

You wasn’t pleasing your wife, and now you’re begging her to stay

I might fuck around and grow out a mullet, like I’m in Grease

The opposition steady biting the bullet, we take a piеce

All you gotta say is the word

John Travolta while I’m off of thе drink, my words swerve

In the Big Body higher than ever, I just hit a curb

Said she wanted to cuff after a week, I might curve

I was cheating in the class using Quizlet and Slater

Took a hit of purple punch, and now I need a ventilator

You couldn’t keep your lights on, now you need a generator

Go on and cut ‘em out the picture, get ‘em gone, see you later

[Verse]

I took the pressure, grabbed it, and put it in a leaf

Way too fried, I’m bout to sprinkle on the keef

Wanna spam we with text, well then your number, I delete

A fan saw me in public, so I had to go and greet

The only thing on my mind right now is shrimp platters

Ruth’s Chris trip, I fuck is his bitch and take her after

She even sit in through the highlight vids to give it to me

Like why the fuck I’m looking up Mike Miller and Kevin Looney

That’s an interesting question, I don’t know the answer

You think he found a wife, but he paying to have a dancer

You just take the pressure, and throw it away

She was lost before me, I had to show her the way

[Chorus]

Damn

You take the pressure and you throw it away

She was lost before me, I had to show her the way

I took a hit of Gary Payton, now I’m starting my day

If the winter too cold, I’ll take a flight to the Bay

You wasn’t pleasing your wife, and now you’re begging her to stay

I might fuck around and grow out a mullet, like I’m in Grease

The opposition steady biting the bullet, we take a piece

All you gotta say is the word

John Travolta while I’m off of the drink, my words swerve

In the Big Body higher than ever, I just hit a curb

Said she wanted to cuff after a week, I might curve

I was cheating in the class using Quizlet and Slater

Took a hit of purple punch, and now I need a ventilator

You couldn’t keep your lights on, now you need a generator

Go on and cut ‘em out the picture, get ‘em gone, see you later