Anonymous - Under pressure lyrics

Yo I write this rap, under pressure, beyond measure Bro I wonder if God, can help the lesser Yo thee sh**s got us under, it's alota stressers' we fell no question Homie it's gotta stop, we in hell no blessins sh**s not mellow, its hectic so infectiouous Kids anorexic, we ain't well, well rich got it perfected Fake politetions elected, make politics not afective Government got deceptive, still it's got respect kid