[Intro/Ad-Libs: Pressure] Uh, what. Mr Pressure on the microphone Almighty Hilltop Golden Era family And we do it like... [Verse: Pressure] I head for the stage, in the temperature raised I came penning the phrase with such venom, my blades the page Get better with age when I'm dead in the grave, they'll say Ahead of his age and these veterans paved the way Never to change if the heavens are raining flames Red in my veins from the settlers that came in chain Pressure the name while the rest of them fade away Better it rains then to never have claimed today Words of war, my verses murder more Than police in custody, would prefer to serve the law So curve that thought, no beef, I'm certain they heard before Ego won't let 'em crawl so they never learned to walk For the hurting, poor hard working for International heard applaud to local suburban tour Y'all gave a purpose for the roar when the curtains draw Furthermore ask yourself what you're searching for? [Hook (Sampled): John Legend] There's something in your heart And it's in your eyes It's the fire, inside you Let it burn You don't say, "Good luck" You say, "Don't give up" It's the fire, inside you Let it burn [Turntablism/Collision/Segue: Jaytee] "Let it burn"