I get all A's, you get so proud
I excel in sports, you jump aroud.
My report card comes and you notice a flaw
The A's I get are not there at all.
You scream and yell for my mistake
You don't understand the level of classes I take.
AP and Honors are not that easy
I study so much that I get queasy.
I lose the ball in a basketball game
You get so mad...are you the one playing?
The stress from I get from trying to succeed
Is taking a gigantic toll on me.
You have to understand, you have to see
You're putting way to much pressure on me.