

(hummmmm) {dark electric piano chords,
low
humming pad, slow heartbeat
kick}
Late nights under kitchen light Momma praying that I get it right
Dusty keys on a rented stand Trying to map a giant master
plan {sparse arrangement, long gliding 808 sub-bass slides,
intimate clipped rap-like delivery}
I feel the pressure in my bones
Dialing numbers on silent phones
(ahhhh) {breathy melodic
vocals, filter sweep lifting} Give me patience,
give me time
To climb this hill that's mine Let the family see the crown
I won't let the pressure weigh us down
{stadium-sized stacked
harmonies, soaring synth brass,
wide cinematic soundstage} Uncle said I gotta make it pay
No more sleeping all the day away
Eyes heavy but the fire's bright
Burning oil in the dead of night
{thicker arrangement, crisp trap hi-hat triplets,
ghost percussion clacks} I feel the pressure in my bones
Dialing numbers on silent phones (ahhhh)
{breathy build, rising percussion rolls} Give me patience,
give me time
To climb this hill that's mine Let the family see the crown
I won't let the pressure weigh us down
{full stadium peak, explosive
synth brass, massive choir-like backing vocals} Just a little time...
(hummmmm) {drums drop out,
electric piano fades with low pad}