Slippin (feat. Khadijah Lopez)

[Verse 1]

I ain't trippin' that you left, maybe it'll work out for the best

They already give it to me just because the rap thing

Maybe they just acting, but I ain't really trippin'

Baby get some more where that came

Take her to the room and she don't even know my name

But I don't even know her name, so then what does that make me?

So ignorant when they in the club pourin' liquor

Actin' like a ***** mama didn't raise me

I ain't got nobody with me from the past

So I get into the car and get lost in the bar scene

Feel like Imma pass out, I always seem to black out

And always I'm forgetting where I'm parking

Bathe in the Henny, I'm a maniac

You take me to ya term and I can tell you just they react

Throw me in the eyes, shake my hand until you take me back

Back into the dark cause I'm a bum and I'mma make a rap

Drunk when I enter, always I be faded

People tell me I could be the greatest if I didn't do it

Fiendin' for the fluid

Put the bottle down onto the ground and try to focus on my music

Maybe they gon look at me and see me as a person

Instead of a precedent, coulda been worse

Put one up in my shirt, now homie away in a hearse

Never to be seen again as they bury me in the dirt

I'm always actin' like everything is okay

But really deep inside, my brain so scrambled

I am only human, I'm feelin' what I am feelin'

And I don't even really know how much more I can handle

Back at the bar when I take another shot

Because I really ain't got nobody - in my life but my kids

**** a wife while I'm starin' down the barrel of a shotty

I'm slippin'

[Hook]

Slippin' cause it's easier than dippin'

When I'm flippin'

I can barely concentrate on flippin' cause I'm slippin'

Cold straight pimpin' my mind out

And It ain't fair, but it's ending oh

I'm like some ice frozen rubber bendin'

And I resign so I quit pretendin'

Cause at the bottom you should be ascending

Who's got some hope?

Are they down for lending?

Some hope? Down for lending?

Slippin'...

Some, some hope? Down for lending?

Slippin'...

[Verse 2: Charles Xavier]

I'm feelin' like I'm slippin' all day, drink fool

And you know for sure that sippin' on blades, he cool

So don't worry bout a ***** and his pain, he could

Vouch whenever they mention on my name, people

Try to get into my club but while I'm posted

Wonder when I'm done. Will try to see who I associate with

Like they gun up in they fit

Better try to pin 'em, might a ***** try to blow me

Fake *****

You can absorb that, shoot it like I had my gun

On a war pacts you can have ya whore back

I don't really care about her *****, I already had my fun

And I'm on to the next

And I make another drink and I pop another pill

And I'm thinking to the shrink cause I never see it clear

But a ***** bout to when they track another rear

And this is all day

Homie I don't play, woulda fit that, hit a cosign

No way that I'm gon stop losin' my mind

Insane and I'm gon drop into my prime

*****, mark my words, I be super humble but you ****** finna fumble in a darkside hearse

Drop a couple bottles but I (?) to a shuttle thinkin' you the ****, it must have been a fart I heard

And I really wish that I could operate sober without havin' to take the vodka to the face

And I really wish that I could be a great but I'm lookin' for the shots and I drop 'em into place

Then I run through another ******' fifth case I ain't really got nobody

With the bottom of a bottle and my foot up on a throttle when a ***** try to leave this party

I'm slippin'...