i wake up every day in morning thinking of my past and running fast like im being harassed just for I can surpass all this fiberglass and all my problems are like grass like I'm in class I'm having a bad rash I'm feeling like trash that's underneath the highway like I'm being in the driveway superhighway picking up little by little of my past mistakes I'm like a disgrace to everybody in this place rather just go without a trace like a interface to database and saying grace and worship my God I'm like a bullet getting caught in heavy fire I'm so fleshy my brain is so messy my arms are sweaty and my palms are sweaty and im breathing heavy like I'm being dehydrated