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SCRIM (Sideway-force Coefficient Routine Investigation Machine) is a machine, originally developed by TRL Limited in the United Kingdom, used to measure the wet skidding resistance of a road surface.W.D.M. Limited and ARRB Systems Pty Ltd (iSAVe) manufacture sideways-force coefficient routine investigation apparatus for measuring wet road skid resistance. Newer devices such as the iSAVe (intelligent Safety Assessment Vehicle) incorporate dual-wheel path measurement and collection of ancillary data such as road geometry, texture, IRI and rutting to highlight areas of major safety concern. The SCRIM machine has a daily survey capacity of 200 to 300 km, depending on road type. A SCRIM survey in the UK can be undertaken at two different target test speeds of 50 … more »

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Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove

Yeah, I've been ridin' thinkin' how I'm down bad (Down bad)
Antidepressants still every day, I'm sad-a-ad
Feel the pain when I think about my fam-a-am
Let it rain, wear the shit like a ba-aa-adge
I'm jumpin' off the roof
I'm drownin' in the pool
Character stuck in a spoof
Lookin' at my wrists for the proof
Screw loose in my head, turned counter-clock (Counter-clock)
Paralyzed in my bed with the gun cocked (Gun cocked)
Everyday, tryna act
Everyday, sippin' Act
Everyday it's this or that
Thinkin' 'bout you and I wonder where you at (Where you at?)
Missing pieces of me, leaving trails for you to find
Wipe my tears with the Glock when I start to cry

Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove

Countless Xanax, raise my panic to another height (Yeah, yeah)
Counting my wrongs, getting to where I can't turn 'em right
Fight or flight, jumpin' through the window (Through the window)
Realizing that my life ain't shit though (Ain't shit though)
Illusions runnin' through my mind, will it ever change? (Yeah, yeah)
Keep my head down, gold frown, scared of rain (Woah, woah)
I got some shit I'm tryna do before I hit the grave (Yeah, yeah)
Ever since I got off of them drugs, my feelings ain't the same, no

Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in this shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Yeah, I've been ridin' with sticks, feelin' bad
Hang out the roof, squeezin' on the whole mag
Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove

Paralyzed and I can't mo-oo-ove
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't mo-oo-ove
Paralyzed and I can't move
Stuck in the shit, no, I can't move, yeah

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