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No more chillin, Just sweatin, I’m stressin I’m rainin down blood from my eyes Gotta be the best, Superior to the rest I only wanna touch the skies I’m bettin high stakes, make no mistake On eggshells walkin through these land mines I gotta be strong if I’m gonna prove him wrong His looks alone pierce my heart like dull knives I gotta change my ways to see different days There’s more to me than just some good times I never hurt so much til he walked in But best believe he’s sendin me good vibes There’s depth to his stares, he actually cares My past lovers from himself he divides He’s only givin tough love, no baby gloves This aint a phase, he’s really changin both our lives He told me passion is only a distraction Who cares about your heart or the size Results and achievments are what they want But these are just a few words for the wise Now I’m livin in better days, true to my new ways I’ve released all these bindes and cut these ties Now I’m just chillin, No more sweatin, no stressin I’m not goin back, no compramise.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
No Compramise
No more chillin, Just sweatin, I’m stressin I’m rainin down blood from my eyes Gotta be the best, Superior to the rest I only wanna touch the skies I’m bettin high stakes, make no mistake On eggshells walkin through these land mines I gotta be strong if I’m gonna prove him wrong His looks alone pierce my heart like dull knives I gotta change my ways to see different days There’s more to me than just some good times I never hurt so much til he walked in But best believe he’s sendin me good vibes There’s depth to his stares, he actually cares My past lovers from himself he divides He’s only givin tough love, no baby gloves This aint a phase, he’s really changin both our lives He told me passion is only a distraction Who cares about your heart or the size Results and achievments are what they want But these are just a few words for the wise Now I’m livin in better days, true to my new ways I’ve released all these bindes and cut these ties Now I’m just chillin, No more sweatin, no stressin I’m not goin back, no compramise.
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 8:53 PM UTC
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