on a wing and a prayer on flat without a spare people passing by don't care out of gas no cash on the streets no bath hungry no food thirsty no watered down juice stalled can't get a boost in snow no chains stupid moves no brain on sleet no salt went to church joined a cult fed the streets took a hoe to lunch fish & chips shrimps and grits pet a dog got bit shot the dog hit the owner with a brick don't call it crazy been sick blood in spit facial impression like trying to sh*t to get out some pent up stuff stomach upset throwing up been through a lot of stuff and merciful God still don't think it's enough stuff for one life to bear came in one peace leaving in tears "who the f*** cares" about all the layers I was told not to swear "I swear" to God