[Verse 1: Suffa]

This is Suffa MC (Suffa MC)

Hey I could say "life's not all that its cracked up to be"

And I feel like a dump trucks sufferin' back on to me

And it's smothering me in a wealth of decay

And I'm suffering me

And no one ever felt the way I do

But I believe in something (what you believe?)

I do believe, I believe in life (well I believe)

I do believe that the sun is shining (is shining)

On the other side of the night

And if I believe long enough

And my beliefs strong enough

And I believe in my own damn song enough

Then I can believe in myself, believe in faith

Crush my own anger, envy, even hate

Then we can make a new start free from hate

Believe in fate, has a positive - even great

Proceeds away from our dreams we need to make

Cos I can't leave it late

We need to take the seeds that take our hearts and see them break

When we can wait and find ourselves freed by faith

And we can't wait to see the face

See them shake at this

See the hate, see them wait

For me to break

For he or she to break

Suffa MC with they

They need an escape - see ya mate

Now free the gate

See them run from the path they deviate

While this man elevates and alleviates



[Verse 2: Pressure]

And by the way I do believe in myself

Not believing only things I can see for myself

Even believing that the air that I'm breathing is wealth

Because we're guaranteed nothing except leaving this world

I'm just trying to live

I'm just trying to breath

I'm just trying to give so that I can receive

Life's positive cos universally we've got alot to give

So when I'm taking my leave

I believe I should leave my mark

For our music is perceived as art

Soulful remedies to ease the heart

When grief is sparked

Beneath the dark sky's I search to seek my mark

Friends come and go so I move on as the seasons start

Release the dark side of my mind to find peace at heart

Increase my smarts rather then walk on streets, there's mud

Nearly can beat the spark, needless the grief is marked

The whole world - clearly you know who the elitists are

Beliefs more unique

The peace laws are weak

Governments are sworn to speak

The truth of born defeats

The pens are mightier than any mans sword thats shit

Arguably flawed the fist

For war on streets

Cause more than grief

poverty strikes people are torn beneath

Cornered streets walked by people who were born deceased

I rise above this world and cease my defeat

I got faith in myself contrary to your beliefs