La La La La La La La La I let go of the pressure Living a life of minimal effort I figured out the infinite treasure What a pleasure I let go of the pressure Living a life of minimal effort I figured out the infinite treasure What a pleasure Yeah Who knew The way to grow up like a tree Is take a stand and do you And so you'll need to ask one question and the answer is Who Who is you Not the nigga in the suit Not the one who follow suit Not the nigga in a loop Not not you But go inside you may find a friend who stay by your side Ya soul in darkness but somehow you gotta hell of a light Lucky you Jealous me What to do When at the end of day into the next morning I'm clueless about Why I exist on this planet I feel like Janet at the super bowl Super exposed When taking off clothes To my soul Trying to keep confidence high from feeling all the low My mental acuity is security for sure I never made music and told these tales for tell and show Yet still I will show and tell of my journey on this road Time syncing with numbers and I am 444 Grateful for everything in life I am and know Look at the universe I'm a star Look at us glow Trying to get people to see what I Is not the go Life is a balance You gotta let these people flow We all headed to God I'm in the water with the strokes We all get to fly Just take some time for wings to grow Keep taking your time With sense of urgency afloat My choice intertwined with the divine creates the goat At times I forget that I incarnated indigo I let go of the pressure Living a life of minimal effort I figured out the infinite treasure What a pleasure I let go of the pressure Living a life of minimal effort. I figured out the infinite treasure. What a pleasure Yeah I need to call all my brothers n shit Check on my mother a bit more Maybe smother a bit She'll love it and shit She miss her son And hugging her gets emotional Your moms you'll never get another again That's what pops told me the day he lost grandmother It's sits strange on my heart I rarely came around 'fore she split Remember as kid The pink piano Lap where I'd sit She would play Just like an angel and voice was legit. I remember things my childhood was 90's It's lit I remember before my sister had arrived to my life I remember the day she was born on 222 I remember that little girl was something special for sights My perspective was I've neglected everybody in time But the truth I had to fix and find the peace in my mind Since a youth I always kinda knew that something ain't right Found a clue That lead my heart to find soul and my guide I let go of the pressure