sprinkle a little Cajun in case this here gets too sweet. I'm not here for the Faking. My facts be too deep. My tracks be to leaks in case you see em dripping. caught your mind slipping . You keep doing the same.you should try different. Bring up your mind I'm gone give you eyes open listen. Trying seeing it my= way think you need new position. Take ya to the Highway with your reminiscing. Put that bitch at full speed. Can't give you No lead . When it time to leave you can't really hold me. If moving in the bitch then moving it slowly . That's how our mind work. It's like time curse. Nothing is getting better before it gets worse. Somebody need to preach. I need church. Tired of the pain running a train on my brain. Close to getting peace ,but I feel insane Insane ... I an't playing no game . Switching up like lanes.