Verse 1: I woke up surrounded all these thoughts in my head but when I spoke nothing sounded could pretty much just blink but at least I could still think I had a breathing tube feeding tube couldn’t even drink didn’t realize I was actually bout to go mad didn’t realize that the accident was so bad the doctor said that I’d just be a vegetable but in my heads like nah I still got these checks to pull I figured next week it’s back to dropping sets to full crowds bigger bets be that this ain’t gonna catch the buhl now I was hit with a wake up it wasn’t what I thought who knew years later still me just doesn’t fucking walk its like I fell in a snooze just want the devil to lose a hell of a bruise now my neck full of metal and screws man I was messed up waiting for the best luck but guess what started making gains with my chest but still a long way till I recoup finally they took out both my breath and my feed tube then it’s time to eat food ate till I thought I could puke lots I would smoke pot on the rooftops and rap with the others we'd laugh like we brothers that strengthened my lungs this the proof watch yeah

Hook: looking for some answers all my life though ever since I had the accident no I ain’t hearing god talking course we take some chances like a dice throw I may be drifting off the wax again but I be feeling odd often where it all begins take the end for instance when I walk again I'll probably have a pimp limp it all avalanches feelings ice cold this is the only way I have to vent so I ain’t here to stop marching

Verse 2: So now I’m living in a wheelchair didn’t say the deal fair felt like I was dreaming but woke up and shit I’m still there so chair it be now y’all have a new reason to stare at me apparently but I must keep to easing through therapy took a couple years but I got used to it look still fucking here cuz I refuse to quit I ain’t one with the sarcasm but kegs done so who car crashing got neck pain nerve pain my legs numb but get large spasms I know you wanna ask me well the whip hit by a drunk driver I was in the back seat and shit thats by the trunk mind ya one night before the sun come up just young folk on the way home one alright one cut up one broke her leg bone I could’ve died or come back sluggard keep shit full of zest is the key but the driver of that other vehicle ain’t get so lucky ain’t gon dwell on where he lies still visions of the car that struck me like a spell I’m paralyzed the collision left scars like chucky trust me