Pressure Looks Good

Don’t rush it. Let it build. Walk in calm No announcement Still the whole room Makes an adjustment No big entrance No need Some things move When I breathe Watch. You can guess You can try To read the rest But confidence Doesn’t explain itself It never had to. I don’t chase I attract I don’t reach I react Let the rhythm Do the talking I’m exactly Where I’m at Pressure looks good on me Heavy in the room Still I move easy Pressure looks good on me Let it rise Let it breathe Pressure looks good on me Everybody watching But I stay free Pressure looks good on me Don’t confuse calm With weak Pressure. Looks good. No permission No appeal I don’t need To make it feel More impressive Than it is What I have Already hits Some get louder When they doubt That’s their problem. I get quieter And stand out That’s the difference That’s the part They can’t figure out Hold it. Don’t fill the space. Leave it there. Now bring it back. I learned something Power doesn’t always Enter loud Sometimes it just stands there. And lets everybody else Wear themselves out Pressure looks good on me Heavy in the room Still I move easy Pressure looks good on me Let it rise Let it breathe Pressure looks good on me Everybody watching But I stay free Pressure looks good on me I don’t carry What carries me Pressure. Looks good on me.