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[Verse 1: Posner]
Clean up the dungeon, the is home
You know he's gonna wanna hear another
the crown downstairs and the blingy rope
Hood sort of jewels, man, he can't leave them alone
He said the crown looks mush, is he
matter, grapes on the platter
I was with the princess last
After the Mad got mad at her
Man, I want the throne, the woman's a disaster
I'm tryna bag her a couple more times
Then I'll her back, he can have her
Here, me with the ladder

[Chorus: Mike
I've been feeling pressure, baby
Got me feeling these inside
I've been feeling under pressure,
Got me these feels inside

[Verse 2: Posner]

Shoulda never drank all the king's
'Cause when I woke up, I was still my wig
I down the hall
Saw the king's head, it was next to the pig's, and all
And what? The blood's on my saber
Ha, see you
If I don't disappear, gonna put me in charge of this shit
And I wanna play my guitar for this bitch
Oh yeah, I the princess, too
She's a 5 clinger
Probably I'ma give her a ring-a on her finger
But that shit
All these princess just wanna fuck a singer, a singer
And the singer just wants to sing, fuck, I'm gettin'
My saddle's too and my legs are on fire
I haven't eaten in days, I wanna go
This bitch drank all my and there's no smoke
And I know, and I know that your all dead
But what the fuck were they you?
Hog heads? Fat
Matter fact, get off the
Yeah, be right back
I'm on my own now the stupid horse
The life of a

[Chorus: Mike
I've feeling under pressure, baby
Got me these feels inside
I've been feeling under pressure,
Got me feeling these feels

[Verse 3: & Snoozegod]
Uh-huh, yeah, killed the king that drunk singer's sword
Where's the Oliver, bring her forward
The had no sons, so now the throne's mine
Once I bag the princess, I'm in the

We up and down
The princess of is nowhere to be
Jack saw her at the crack of dawn, and guess what?
She was on the troubadour's arm
Now Oliver, you be kidding me
Two ago, I fucked her 'til my dick broke
One night, one fight and she's gone, this a joke?
And for a singer? Oh no, oh no
I'm the Mad Hatter, if she fuckin' with me
Then else can have her
I'ma find him if it even means searchin' all of
Tie a horse to each limb, and let 'em
Ha, up

[Verse 4: blackbear, Mike & (Snoozegod)]
he is, I see him
We meet again, the woman?
I her 20 miles back in the mountains
I'd be very surprised if she's still
Going up Peter's Past time of year would be ill advised, ill advised
Honestly, I didn't her, I only loved being alone
But I need her for the
Fuck the throne, man, it's too work
People hanging on every single goddamn
Enough, tie him up, I got a idea now (Huh?)
me a dagger, put a apple in his mouth
I ain't gonna leave you to starve out
I'ma slice your fingers off, play now
Take his tambourine, too, what's he gonna use it for?
The of a troubadour

[Chorus: Mike
I've been feeling under pressure,
Got me feeling these inside
been feeling under pressure, baby
Got me feeling feels inside