[Verse]

Cells of blood and cells of oxygen enlighten me to rise again

They rush into my head but all the drugs startin' to block the shit

Feelin' like another bad habit

Siftin' through my baggage

Tryna find the past I never had, it's so

Sad how the future holds potential, broken

Glass on the floor, coast to coast

I been makin' contact with my team

With them features, e-mail verses just to reach us

They will never, never meet us

They just know me as the [?]

Put that verse up in my inbox, weed up in the Ziplock

Livin' in the sticks like my fuckin' name was Kid Rock

(Name was Kid Rock)

(They look at me like I'm Kid Rock)