I'm outta bed once again Slip on my sneaks still asleep Hoping its friday but its only mid week I reach for my keys and there it be A black 1960 camaro the purest form of poetry It reveals its prestige from the headlights down to the cha**is I break it down for a better understanding I was basically born inside of this car Look past the machinery tell me how this is steering me Take the cla**ic paint unblemished by the rain The hardtop roof dodging heat from hells face The engine packs more power more comfort Speed limit breeze the car forever stays younger The care and the work Pushed to the point where it hurts Miles add on the more it exerts I know what its worth But its priceless for words Till the instance everything started going in reverse My mind created obstacles with my driving From primitive speaking to adulterated meanings Beautiful to experience what I'm feeling now Another car that inhales love and breathes out a smile Its a different sentiment The more that I approach it the more I feel like gettin in Its kind hard to comprehend take a listen ill explain How my days in this world would never be the same Captivated the day I layed eyes on it A black 91 camaro had me talkin ebonics Curiosity overtook my shyness Its convertible top had me speeding through life without a license No need to rewrite this the roar of the exhaust had me smitten Locked to the wheel together every instant Rev up the engine protection came sittin inside Not the joyride I fell in love I was given the time Flirted with the gas pedal for a bit The action and excitement lead to other incentives Resisted agitation with speed I perceived the car had me feelin like I was driving christine What did all of this mean A real dream I created Or a nightmare with the other camaro sedated Anger from one another it saddens me to uncover The animosity dwelling with my mother and my lover Tires screech creating burnouts from both sides Its ever so silent but its a ma**acre in my mind Two women who exercised love since it struck They look at me now like you must choose between us In the center of a demolition already in progress Praying to the lord to please stop this process I drop to my knees with tears on my cheeks They crash into my heart it scatters on the street