So I’m addressing meth, now don’t get upset. It has me in a tangled web, so I’m giving myself steps. Getting myself blessed. Addiction now am I going to arrest. So you have triggers from life, I figured. I’ll paint you a vivid picture. It’s in the mixture. People you see all on the streets. Bring nothing more to you than grief if you meet then Use your feet. If you have free time and your bored. Do you really need to soar? Wouldn’t you rather go on tour? I’m at your door. We are heading towards north. We’re leaving the port. Doing good kind of sorts. Let’s say your triggered, look within your mirror. Let go of fear, and let your mind near. Habits die when faced internally, allowing yourself to live eternally. Let yourself wear your heart on your sleeve. Picking ideas from these very trees. Tending to your needs. I’m on my knees metaphorically providing for people like me. Whenever you feel alone, your feelings are known. Let yourself be outgrown into a new kind of zone. See you’re life from views of a drone. Put up the caution cones. Listen to the music from your phone.