Blueprint

If my moves could match these words

And my heart beat like those drums

I wouldn't feel the weight of the New YearI keep wishing time would stop

So I could figure some shit out

I'd make a blueprint of what I plan to do here'Cause by next year, if I regret another birthday

Then I ain't going about things the right way

I got a voice on my left, I got a voice on my right

Lately I've been falling on the devil's sideHit the street, on your feet

Don't retreat, let's go

Never regret getting oldHit the street, on your feet

Don't retreat, let's go

Never assume what you're toldWell, I ain't gonna fear the New Year

I ain't gonna fear the New Year

I ain't gonna fear the New Year

I ain't gonna fear the New Year.