Gob The Perfect Remedy

if i paint a picture of the days gone by i could tell a story minus the truth,
it's the only way i couldn't walk a meter in your shoes you'll see,
when you see they're soaked i left them out in the rain
and they are just like weights i could help you choose a name,
first thing that i saw today make the best of new conditions,
never be the same pent up in me,
tied up in my room i found the perfect remedy spit you out,
or just chew it pent upin you,