Alone with my bottle
Automatic shifter, mixin the elixir
Cups in the dash board, gas at the half mark
Headed to the south park, blazin away the day
Speedin down frist ave, visor blockin out the shade
Thinkin bout getting paid, chillin at my residence
Stumbling up the stairs without a care, this is effortless
Shorty she be heaven sent, but I aint even buggin
She known to blow a high cause her mouth is always runnin
Life before my eyes, I just ran a light
Tried to make a left turn while driftin in the right
Now I need a doctor, a medical physician
Someone with creditials or that can pay attention
Damn I must be trippin, still drivin down second
This bottle is a miracle cause I was off to heaven
Then I hear the screams, beginning of a nightmare
Suddenly my concienceness awakeness me, im right there
Face to face with a child, thirteen, still alive
At the hood of my car while im coastin at sixty five
Feelin helpless, too late to even realize
The billboards n signs were right, dont drink n drive at night
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