Sometimes, I feel like I'm fallin' 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' 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' 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'...