I gave myself some rest I gave myself a break Needed some time to heal Had too much on my plate When more was doing less And love was bringing hate I had to make a deal To try escaping fate I fell and then I rose I was sick of all the stressing The only X and O's That I saw were in my checkings I just need to know Why I'm told to count my blessings If I'm the one to grow Out of stories filled with mentions yeah Uh I don't really need no stick I don't need to strike no fist I don't need to see no sins Chasing a dream that's it I don't really need no stick I don't need to strike no fist I don't need to see no sins Chasing a dream that's it Don't give a fuck what you're gonna choose Don't give a fuck what you claim Still gonna do what I gotta do Won't let you get in my way