High score

now I’m gonna play the game like I’m tryin to get the high score
mind warped like I been in a divine war
eyes sore
you shoulda seen the shit that I saw
I soar
I’d only hit the top if I fall
my lord
you wouldn’t think that I could die more
I say my lord
but the voice is mine inside my mind, whoa
so hell or high water I go
pick up the paddle, I row
I’m just out here finding my flow
and I can probably help you find yours
climbing the ladder
while my knuckles drag on pine floors
I’m going nuts
plus bolts sealant and gaskets
I engineer
while most others efforts are last ditch
my dreams must come
much more vivid than what you cats get
I think outside the box
ya’ll think you living; in a casket
this is my rhyme
yup baby, that’s it
oh you expected more
you should have asked #$@&%*!