[Intro]

Sometimes, I feel like I'm fallin'

[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 nigga mama didn't raise me

I ain't got nobody waitin' for me in the past

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

Feel like I'mma 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

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

Back into the dirt '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 flu-id

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 really don't even 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

Fuck 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'

Closely pimpin' my mind though

It ain't fair, but it's endin' soon

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 landing?

Some hope, down for the landing, slippin'

Some hope down for the landing, slippin'

Sl-slippin', down for the landing, slippin'

Slippin'

[Verse 2: Charles Xavier]

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

And you know for sure that shippin' on blaze, he cool

So don't worry 'bout a nigga and his pain, evil

Thoughts whenever they mention on my name, people

Try to get into my bubble while I'm posted

Wonder when I'm done. Will try to see who I associ-ate with

Like they gun up in they fit

Better try to pay no mind and you can blow me

Fake bitch

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

On a war pact, you can have ya whore back

I don't really care about her nigga, I done had my fun

And I'm on to the next

And I make another drink, and I pop another pill

Man, I think I need a shrink 'cause I never see it clear

But a nigga 'bout to when they crack another beer

And this is all day-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

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

Drop a [?] 'bout to rocket to a shuttle thinkin' you the shit, 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 they droppin' 'em into place

Then I run through another fuckin' fifth 'cause I ain't really got nobody

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

I'm slippin'...