Pressure's On

I used to be nervous but i no longer feel anything when the pressure's on I have a heart the size of Brock Lesnar's arms They try to put me under more pressure but I remain forever calm I won't buckle when the pressure's on I've been through enough storms, I know how to survive Fell in the rain, got bruised, scarred and covered in blood Faced nightmares, depression wanted to leave me under the mud Depression thought I was an easy target and didn't know I was down to fight most of the world would fall if they had to go through what I had to stand through I stopped speaking because i realized Boys talk, but a man proves Sometimes you realise it's the people you trust who are abusing your health A true warrior can adapt to any battle, so I'm proving myself I could Beat Mayweather, okay that's me going a little over the top But i guarantee he'll stumble when I give my shoulder a drop And I strike him with a right hook and he'll struggle to stand after I may not beat him, but I guarantee he'll shake my hand after I'm just saying, I Don't care who's in front of me, I won't back down If you challenge me, then I promise we're going to the last round I'll fight to the end, I'll never hide or duck I got great at this surviving stuff I won't buckle or fold when the pressure's on I deal with pressure well, because I'm forever calm I've got a heart the size of Brock Lesnar's arms So I'll fight till the end, and won't buckle or fold when the pressure's on