Checking In With Myself
Wyatt Shears
You can throw me fine wine
Or you can give me the trash
No matter what the dish is
I can make it last
See it doesnt matter much to me
What cards I am dealt
As long as im still fair game
I'll give this world the belt
I have got a strong heart
Yet I can pass out fast
If you choose to sneak on me
Ill try to kick your ass
If I my future starts to complicate
I promise I won't slip
I'll round up what is personal
And you and I can dip
You know I gotta watch my back
Cause if I end up slipping it'll be my ass