Growing Pains Iii Lyrics - Under Pressure - Logic

Outside I can hear 'em bussin' bussin' 

And the police they rushin' 

Go to my head like concussion 

I'd rather not have this discussion 

My mind racing for the elevation of the toxic in my blood 

Where my mind, don't know now 

But I know where it was 

I need Nikki, where is Nikki 

Baby girl please come and get me now 

I'm old and shit is trippy, but I know that god is with me 

This that baby mama drama 

Give a fuck about a man I know Imma 

Be there for my son, talking with my sister it begun 

End of the month, that's the worst of the month 

But the first of the month put the weed in the blunt 

That welfare check, won't ever bounce like my daddy did 

But I'm glad he did cause it made me strong 

Made me help somebody with this song 

Paint the picture of my life 

Growing up what it was like 

Section 8, grab a plate 

Food for thought, gravitate 

Food stamps, social services tryna take me away 

My mama locked up, I pray to god that I see her today 

Maybe not, maybe so, West Deer Park that's all I know 

Just me and my homies, people that know me 

Only ones that know 

Around my way, living day by day 

Corn rows and hang time, automatics and gang signs 

5 O with them canines 

Manhunt when it's game time 

They was robbing the ice cream man in broad day 

Now I'm running from the police, don't know how but I got away 

Selling weed to my homies, and a girl in the building that know me 

At 15, such a fiend, for the shit, that I seen 

All my homies smoking green, fucking bitches, sipping lean 

It was king, it was cool, seemed like something I should do 

Such a youngin, such a fool 

Now I'm breaking into school 

Cause my homie told me to 

What to do, what would you 

When will I lose my anonymity and become one with the enemy? 

Tell me would I be the enemy, feel like nobody in front of me 

I can feel the vibe 

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Bobby what are you thinking? 

What are you dreaming about? 

Bobby, what's inside? 

What are you thinking right now? 

What are you thinking? 

Go to sleep 

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I guess that I was just thinking things would be different now 

Cause when I wake up my dreams fade 

Everything cascade 

In this vanilla sky, I feel like David Aames 

Why must I open my eyes 

I wish that I could stay asleep forever 

Attain every goal I wanted and watch it repeat forever 

Will it happen, maybe never 

Maybe so, I got to know 

But tell me why 

I picture myself at the top but I know that I'm dreaming 

Will I wake up before I finally confront all my demons 

Maybe not 

All I know is this life I live I can't live it no longer 

Wish I was stronger, wish that I could survive 

Turn on the TV let it wash my brain 

Pretend that family's my family to avoid the pain 

Hello children, how was school? 

It was good, how bout you? 

I love you (I love you son) 

I love mama too 

Are you ready for dinner? I'm able to set the table 

Till I snap out the fable when that TV turn off and I realize I'm back in hell 

(Bobby) 

Logic has recorded 1700 songs in the span of his 10 years as an MC 

However, only just over 150 have been released to the public