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deejay ford – no pressure (dear diary) كلمات اغاني

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intro

“dear diary, where do i start??”

verse 1

“show no emotion exposin’ regret, knowin’ i’m open is posin’ a threat, stuck in a past i had hoped to forget so the future looks hopeless and mostly upset..

russian roulette with the devil’s reject and my aim has been set on the hate i reflect, refuse to accept the respect that i get cuz the pain of neglect makes it hard to connect man i’m tired of religion admirin’ opinions that play on my doubt and inspire my decisions, scared to get famous cuz i don’t want strangers to see that i’m anxious to share my convictions..

who would’ve guessed i was really a mess put an s on my chest and i’m dressed to impress, my dream is a quest and i must be obsessed cuz i seem to do best when i’m tired or i’m stressed..

gettin’ no rest and i swear i’m gon lose it no question i’m blessed and feel pressured to prove it this life is confusin’ and feels like you’re losin’ when chasin’ a dream that is constantly movin’..

now that i’m gettin’ a little attention my friends only listen to see who i mention, cut thru the tension of every intention i guess you don’t know what you got til it’s missin’?!
(bye bye)

so i could never tell you what a life costs, or quantify the minutes that we write off, just scribbled in these lines that i might cross but we all hide from different demons when the lights off!!

and i ain’t afraid of the dark cuz these shadows throw shade at the pain in my heart, remainin’ the same but it’s hard when your art is too smart for the game so they pick it apart..
(who cares)”

hook

“there’s people that listen..
there’s people that won’t..
there’s people that care..
and people that don’t..

strangers that i’ll never meet in my life..

but their life can be changed by the things that i write!!

nah, no pressure!!”

verse 2

“why you got keys to the city if you got nowhere to go, dreams on ebay biddin’ on my soul, said i’d never sell it, my stomachs sayin’ otherwise ego trippin’ tellin’ me i’m better than them other guys..

but somethin’ is missin’ inside so hungry i think i might swallow my pride, young and i’m restless denyin’ i’m tired but i cannot hide from the truth in my eyes..
(no sirrrrr)

i used to want the fame and the fortune, stadiums when performin’ til i spent weeks on the road tryin’ to reach these goals then i missed my kids and realized what’s important!!

not recordin’ and tourin’, rockin’ jordan’s in foreign -ssortment, goin’ hard until 4 in the mornin’ alone i’m absorbin’ the torment..

a nation divided our presidents racist i see thru your hatred you shall remain nameless but how can you sit there with smiles on your faces while fake imitations make negative changes??

i cannot offer you bigots forgiveness, do not condone all the sickness we witness i see the resemblance in everyone’s image you throw out the pigments there’s really no difference..

stay on a mission to whip your attention and nae nae the fiction to get you to listen, ball with a pen but i still disappoint cuz like dope with no needle you don’t get the point!!

ready to pay for the sins of my father promise my procrastination ends tomorrow i snack on these chips that are deep in my collar no lion to a king hakuna matata..
(nerd flow)”

hook

“there’s people that listen..
there’s people that won’t..
there’s people that care..
and people that don’t..

strangers that i’ll never meet in my life..

but their life can be changed by the things that i write!!

nah, no pressure!!”

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