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Stress - Organized Konfusion
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Stress - Organized Konfusion
[Chorus]
Crush, kill, destroy, stress
Crush, kill, destroy, stress
Crush, kill, destroy, stress
Crush, kill, destroy, stress

[Verse 1: Prince Po]
Pain, stress, my brain
Can't even rest, it's hard to maintain, the pressure
On my chest, excess frustration strikes
Blood rushes my head when I come across roads with dead
Mics and wack promoted shows, it's hard
But with the presence of God, I'm true to the game, so I'm back
Black, to take charge and recapture
The time, wish it could never be wack, I'm pure
I insert my lifeline into the track, the energy in me
Is a poison with no unrevealed remedy
I'm spreading like leprosy throughout the record label
'Cause mines put me and Monch career in jeopardy
Can you come see me in the ghetto where it's dark?
Bullets are real, lost peeps lurks in the heart
Lord knows it hurts, we kick the Hertz to the curb
Execute first things first and put blunted minds to work
My herd's tight and my fans support
So I'm aight for the time being, seeing peace but taking no shorts
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