No Stress
By Thomas Voigt
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[Hook - Thomas Voight]
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
[Verse 1 - Thomas Voight]
Came into this game with a grenade and fuckin' blew it
Like that last relationship, I didn't even get to do it
Too busy fuckin' yo sister and yo bitch cause I said screw it
She was cheating' too? Oh with you, too bad, bitch, I knew it
You ain't slick, not even the slightest, don't you fuckin' misconstrue it
Went back to the apartment that night and oh yea, bitch, I fuckin' went through it
Tryna kick that ho out cause she was being fucking loud like Youtubers
Stabbed me in the chest, you the knife, but I removed it
This the part of the song that really confuses, but here's to new beginnings
Dished all the bullshit out n' made room for the cash and all my winnings
You don't understand my lyrics? Rewind a little bit, come on, get to digging
My old sound was retired, making any more sense? Deep down, the meanings hidden
[Hook - Thomas Voight]
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
[Verse #2 - Thomas Voight]
Let me take a minute to put shit into perspective
We only rap to be better than the next and get respected
We all here for the same reason, I gotta teach em' a lesson
This record guarantees my title in this rap game as a legend
You're all like 2 bit as shit, some of you, I'll call stupid as shit
Stupid is as stupid does, my conclusion, ya'll got no passion
We differ in that front, cause all of you are in the back and
Y'all continue to lack action, just hope you stay in yo faction
And gain approval from all of the masses!
Come on bitch, what you doin'
I'm a little under the influence
My flow, it sounds in-fluent
Like pussy, when my dick is into it
Lyrical bars, do you fuckin' do it?
Hypocrites, come on, do you pursue it?
I know with my beats, I fuckin' chew em'
My lyrics, you need to review em!
Fuck you fucks, don't even deserve the motherfuckin' light of day
Most of you are nobodies, annoying as shit, and a little gay
Up on the mic, you ain't got one idea of what the fuck you're gonna say
This rap shit like a game but fuck man I ain't even wanna fuckin' play
I'ma roughhouser in this bitch, servin' you like fish filet
Number one question in the world is what was the reason for the fuckin' delay
Thanks for the patience, worked on the bars, now they gourmet
What's even better is now, ion even gotta worry bout when the fuck my little ass is gettin' paid
[Outro - Thomas Voight]
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
[Verse 1 - Thomas Voight]
Came into this game with a grenade and fuckin' blew it
Like that last relationship, I didn't even get to do it
Too busy fuckin' yo sister and yo bitch cause I said screw it
She was cheating' too? Oh with you, too bad, bitch, I knew it
You ain't slick, not even the slightest, don't you fuckin' misconstrue it
Went back to the apartment that night and oh yea, bitch, I fuckin' went through it
Tryna kick that ho out cause she was being fucking loud like Youtubers
Stabbed me in the chest, you the knife, but I removed it
This the part of the song that really confuses, but here's to new beginnings
Dished all the bullshit out n' made room for the cash and all my winnings
You don't understand my lyrics? Rewind a little bit, come on, get to digging
My old sound was retired, making any more sense? Deep down, the meanings hidden
[Hook - Thomas Voight]
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
[Verse #2 - Thomas Voight]
Let me take a minute to put shit into perspective
We only rap to be better than the next and get respected
We all here for the same reason, I gotta teach em' a lesson
This record guarantees my title in this rap game as a legend
You're all like 2 bit as shit, some of you, I'll call stupid as shit
Stupid is as stupid does, my conclusion, ya'll got no passion
We differ in that front, cause all of you are in the back and
Y'all continue to lack action, just hope you stay in yo faction
And gain approval from all of the masses!
Come on bitch, what you doin'
I'm a little under the influence
My flow, it sounds in-fluent
Like pussy, when my dick is into it
Lyrical bars, do you fuckin' do it?
Hypocrites, come on, do you pursue it?
I know with my beats, I fuckin' chew em'
My lyrics, you need to review em!
Fuck you fucks, don't even deserve the motherfuckin' light of day
Most of you are nobodies, annoying as shit, and a little gay
Up on the mic, you ain't got one idea of what the fuck you're gonna say
This rap shit like a game but fuck man I ain't even wanna fuckin' play
I'ma roughhouser in this bitch, servin' you like fish filet
Number one question in the world is what was the reason for the fuckin' delay
Thanks for the patience, worked on the bars, now they gourmet
What's even better is now, ion even gotta worry bout when the fuck my little ass is gettin' paid
[Outro - Thomas Voight]
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
No stress, no stress, no one is on the top of me
No stress, no stress, nobody can body me
No stress, no stress, no one's gon' be stoppin' me
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