Wrong guy

Sorry but i think you're messing with the wrong guy
I accidentally flamed up and got the wrong high
Smoke haze when its blown can cover the wrong sky
Stars shot to the ground planets along side

Ror the ride, though i cant see, my visions diminished
Steering clear of the damage that has yet to be finished

Falling out of my place just to reach a single note
Saying all of the things to you that I haven't wrote

Hope I don't choke when I throw out my words
Trying to stay on the road..but I keep hitting these curbs

And I swerve to try to dodge all these bumps in life
Thinking back just to wonder if Ive done it right...