Waster

by Sami   Jan 16, 2012


They think im keeping away cos im busy, but im keeping away for a reason,
a new day, a new dawn, im reaching a new season,
im bluming while your fuming.
well you just gota say i cant please you all.
im flying high while you continue to crawl, your on you knees begging me please, but your all words its all breeze.
People change, yeah its strange, but aint life one big board game,
gota stay top of your game to maintain success, got keep you buissness to your self or you're a target of the press.
Im reaching my dream cos who really wants to works a 9 to 5 on a desk, don't get me wrong im not obsessed, but you can take a guess, for the first time ima confess, you're a mess your just like the rest.

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