Draw the Line (feat. Monk HTS, Professa Gabel, Equipto & Brycon)

Pressed for my time got this stress on my mind Tired of dealing with the bullshit Where do you draw the line They tell me the folk but I know it ain't fine Take my kindness for weakness That's where I draw the line Pressed for my time got this stress on my mind Tired of dealing with the bullshit Where do you draw the line They tell me the folk but I know it ain't fine Take my kindness for weakness That's where I draw the line No rest for the wicked I been up the past forty eight Trying to pay these fucking bills and put some food on my plate Life is going sideways I'm in a disordered state Contemplating hitting the homie to front a quarter cake But we still going to prison at alarming rates My homie snitched on me last time I caught a case Hard to embrace I knew him since elementary Guess he had to cross the line eventually It's like a symphony horns playing to the tune of my life Third eye vision vague man I'm losing my sight I was given the proper tools but ain't using 'em right Through the darkness find truth in the light It's like Im too stubborn to ever ask help Moving too fast sometimes I even pass myself My situation won't allow me to relax and chill They bout to flood the street with cops They just passed the bill We to the limit Pressed for my time got this stress on my mind Tired of dealing with the bullshit Where do you draw the line They tell me the folk but I know it ain't fine Take my kindness for weakness That's where I draw the line Pressed for my time got this stress on my mind Tired of dealing with the bullshit Where do you draw the line They tell me the folk but I know it ain't fine Take my kindness for weakness That's where I draw the line Never cross picket lines never ask questions Less they previously granted you with that blessing Gram stressing she been cleaning rooms all day Customer tried to grab at her in the hallway Her manager told her that she was in the wrong man Should of made his jaw break where the door lay But thats where Im a draw the line Never say it happens often this is all the time Organize twenty people got forty eyes You can't touch me or you'll cry I'm a porcupine You politically correct but I'm more refined I ain't really tryna hold a sign for this corny guy And one job should have been enough And one meal should have never been twenty bucks Penny rust dollar not paper its thread And its seeped in the pill placed next to your bed The meds with the dotted line under the docs sig The power inside em is toxic I'm nauseous Pressed for my time got this stress on my mind Tired of dealing with the bullshit Where do you draw the line They tell me the folk but I know it ain't fine Take my kindness for weakness That's where I draw the line I'm weighing out my options Clowns love to talk shit and gossip Done so many favors for players I'm exhausted I feel like it's the checking point going for the extra coin Many risks but the game blessed ya boy Still get annoyed when they ask for free features And overlook the work and take my kindness for weakness Man this is my struggle doing it cus I love to I rap for the love the plug is my Side hustle I don't rely up on this rap business everything is last minute But still I'm passionate with out the ass kissing To get excluded & black balled While some'll think I'm doing big like some rap star Shit it's not about my ego But y'all would use community for me to do that free show That's below the belt You're out of touch it's obvious you're not of us And I ain't mad at ya but I done had enough