
Song
Pressure Made Diamonds
Puseletso Miya · 2 plays
male vocals, motivational, street anthem, confident, intense, hip hop, gritty, inspirational
Lyrics
Chorus
Pressure made diamonds, I shine ‘cause I bled,
They was sleepin’ on the boy, now they beg for the bread.
I was starvin’ in the dark, now I feast with the dread,
They threw stones at the throne — I built a crown instead.
Verse
Had to pray through the drought, faith in my muscle,
Turned pain into hustle, now I flex subtle.
Every “no” that I heard built my rebuttal,
Now I’m talkin’ to the game like “don’t burst my bubble.”
Mama told me “boy, your name gon’ ring,”
Now I’m cookin’ every verse, let the angels sing.
They was laughin’ back then, now they copy my swing,
Even haters take notes when I do my thing.
Chorus
Pressure made diamonds, I shine ‘cause I bled,
They was sleepin’ on the boy, now they beg for the bread.
I was starvin’ in the dark, now I feast with the dread,
They threw stones at the throne — I built a crown instead.









