Vidalo Kabiya - Wrong Turn (Could've Been You) (feat. The Lie Within Callie)
Late night, leaving the bar I hopped in my car
Cranked the ignition, took it off park
Bad state of mind I'm hating my life
Scheming of ways that a take me away
Thinking of mama
She would be sad that's tragic shit
I devise a plan, I can make suicide look like an accident
Hop on the freeway, head to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars on the road, even better
What's about to happen no one will know
Until it's too late
I got to lake
Green acres closed
So nothing I ate
Right at the park
On the trail I drove my car
Thinking bout stopping, I made it this far
No turning back
Life can't get better than this
I'm stuck in this funk
Been two years, been depressed way more than two months
If they find me they'll think foul play
Questions will never be answered but I'll be at peace
I'm at the gates, heaven or hell, hell or heaven
Either way I'll be straight
Cuz hell can't be no worse than this
Why did God put me on this fucking earth and shit
Okay, drove like seventy yards
No one will see me, I mean it's already dark
Said one last prayer, said God Tell my folks that I'm sorry for this
Played down by the lake off my phone then drove in the shit
Late night, leaving the bar I hopped in my car
Cranked the ignition, took it off park
Bad state of mind I'm hating my life
Scheming of ways that take me away
Thinking of mama
She would be sad, that's tragic shit
I devise a plan, I can make suicide look like an accident
Hop on the freeway head to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of 1st avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
But something is off
The road is blocked
Medics and cops all on the spot
Fatal crash what I assume
I had to detour
So I hopped on the freeway, head to the e-way
Messed up my plan
Traffic in sight, don't wanna hurt any of them
So I drive cautious
Liquor and beer all in my stomach
Now I feel nauseous
Drove to the CVS on roebuck parkway
Put it park
Hopped out the car
And then I had barfed
Felt a lil better
Get back in the car
Take it off park
Got stopped by the light
A quarter mile away from sonic
Next thing I know
Heard sirens and knocking
Cops at my door
Tell me to open the door and get out slow
They put in me cuffs
Sat me down on curb
This shit here absurd
Officer Johnson said he got a call
Been sleep at light ten minutes long
He asked me my age
I told him my age
He said I was a baby
We talked for a minute
He made me admit it
I Told him what had happened that night
Words of encouragement, he told me things gone be alright
He asked me did I wanna know something
I said yeah sure
He said usually he patrol around lakeview
But He got a call
This drunk kid had left the bar
He was going down 1st avenue but totaled his car
Not to mention that
He was dead on the scene
Mom and dad came and let out some screams
They couldn't believe
They baby had to drink and drive
My God my God don't let they baby die
Had to call somebody just to take me home
Woke Wanya up he said that he wouldn't be long
Officer Johnson yeah he stayed with me too
Told me about that accident and said that could've been you
It should've been you
Divine intervention
Surrounded by angels
Playing with death
Looking out a barrel
Divinely protected
Surrounded by angels
Playing with death
You got to be careful
Written by:
Callie Wilson, Vidalo Kabiya
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