Go about to flow clout don’t know the route to Wal-mart
A brother divine but color blind can’t see the sign all dark
And my bright lights don’t work and its night in legit fear
After I hit a deer trying to cross the road, driving and surviving hear
In the graphic traffic these pedestrians are testing me hard to steer
they walking slow dang live corrupt and ready to give up
Right here in traffic but feel divine my wheels shined my luck
Is so so comes to coffee drink Folgers true like soldiers do
Need a cup to calm my nerves so I can palm words and crew
Like Shack do basket balls make drastic calls on my cell phone
The cost is great “boss I’m gonna be late” “well stay home
Take sick leave didn’t have a trick up my sleeve “boss can I come
In late?” that was a dumb mistake “oh yeah come on in then”
That son-of-a- gun grin I was done in that’s when trouble begin
Lost four hours the cost tower a thug at best but a drug
Test required hell got fired they founded some shit in y blood