Under Pressure
under pressure
am on a race
am on a high speed
on my line so fast
more than any fastest
runner you know
behind me are
alot contesters
also on a fast
speed
all to catch up
with me
yet am ahead of
them all so
under pressure
under pressure
am on a race
a race of all time
a race of the unbeatable
a race so deep
so am on my best
my speed they pursue
the pressure never end
as long as the race is on
behind me are
the life hunters
also on a high speed
to catch up with me
yet am ahead of
them all so am
under pressure
under pressure
am on a race
I can never give
up in this race
this race is for today
this race might continue
tomorrow
this race holds a destiny
this race holds a future
this race holds a reality
yet to be a reality
this race is spiritual
yet manifest physical
so am strong on my
ground
I can never strip
cos behind are
the originators of
the pressure I bear
they are also on
a high speed
just to catch up
with my star
yet am on my best still
under pressure
under pressure
am on a race
a race of the soul
a race of justice
a race of peace
a race so divine
a race with a revelations
a race worth running
so now am above vanity
in my mission
am about to hold the
rope of God
yet behind me
are the axes of the
devil
they hold bitterness
they hold no good
they are also on
a high speed
yet am ahead of
the tracks still
under pressure
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