[VERSE 1]
Drinking on while I'm bent, looking like Clint, trust me I show true grit
Fronting on troubles I'm sent, that's a sign my trust pa**ing I'm on that fence
Cause I don't really know about this, everything I spit coming way to blunt
n***a I don't know if I'm falling off or my life to real to be clever to stunt
So still I sip, just feel a bit, just so we'll forget
And feel equipped, but then I wake up (so f**ed up) and I'm so hungover feel I should quit
Back of the car with cuff on wrist, (back in the bars I'm bout to sit) thinking how I get myself into this/as profound it gets, so I drown in this to battle reminiscing, but still I drift
[HOOK]
Still I drift, still I, still I drift, still I, Still I drift
Still I drift, still I, still I drift, still I, Still I drift
Still I drift off in my conscious, I pour one up get non responsive
Still I drift off in my conscious, I pour one up get non responsive
[VERSE 2]
Hopping out the bed around 2, sh** to do, spitting just to get me through
sh** to lose, except for some time, money and some pride, and some risk to prove
Physical-ly everything that make me, me and keep P
Seeking for immunity from all my peaks, so my valley don't feel like a fall so steep
So still I sip just feel a bit, just so well forget
And feel equipped but then I wake up, so f**ed up feel I should quit
Trapped in the laws of the politics, feeling like I lost for I started this
When the thought exist, I fall in this to battle my depression but still I drift
[HOOK]
Still I drift, still I, still I drift, still I, Still I drift
Still I drift, still I, still I drift, still I, Still I drift
Still I drift off in my conscious, I pour one up get non responsive
Still I drift off in my conscious, I pour one up get non responsive