Analysis of Crystal Meth

Crystal Meth, all up in my head,
     Holding strong, cause I it's wrong.
     Holding tuff cause it's rough.
     Trying hard to go to sleep, but the journeys treacherous and so steap.
     Hazardous and what a fright, walking underneath a street lamps light. To the Park, that's where it lays, wishing I could just turn away, drop behind and fall Astray.
     Crystal Meth, just let me be, Clean and Sober you will see.