Flying Lotus - Take a sip/fictional truth lyrics

Take a sip (part 1) [intro] Wake up in the mornin' it's summer time and I'm lonely so I'm 'bout to go and kick it at Andrew's house with my homies now you know I don't like to consume alcohol if you know me but he grabbed the last bottle and told me... [Hook] Take a sip n***a [verse] That's what my n***as had said I woke up under this bed with a headache and pills for meds And I honestly wasn't ready for alcohol but instead I chose peer pressure, signs of a conscious already dead A hostage inside my head It's nonsense, I drink shots of the sake I chug a beer then I'm nauseous And unresponsive. I'm not saying drinking's the wrong to do But I'm sayin' if you gon' do it then only do it for you And not the peer pressure. The peer pressure Here drink a little n***a you gon' feel lesser Desperate not to look like a b**h in front of my homies I picked up the last bottle and that's when Andrew had told me [Hook] Take a sip n***a x2 Fictional truth (part 2) [intro] Dear lord forgive me for the sins I commit The consequence of my actions is what I try to forget But when I try to forget, they turn to lies and regrets But sh** I'm out with my homies so let the story commence with.. [Hook] Me and my n***as! x4 [verse] I'm with my homies, I should be home but I'm lonely and only my f**in' parents are the ones that do not know about us It's me and Andrew and drinking's something we can do, more beer here than we can handle 'kus heineken and ciroc surround us I drink the henny 'kus that's what we're exposed to Andrew let's go get Manny so he, can get some hoes to We hope to, f** these b**hes til' they turn to fossils Yes I only use magnums, 'kus my dick is colossal Now We pulled up the nearby neighborhood where he resides Andrew drank too many beers I told that n***a not to drive Now he's swervin' on the curb And the van reeks from all the bourbon Again peace will not be heard until we finally arrive Picked up Manny and he took his sweet time getting in the car Andrew's tipsy so I'm nervous and I hope we're not too far Finally we're on the road Then Andrew's van began to roll He drove and ran into the pole That had landed on Manny's skull and now we crashed Now Andrew's van's covered in red I checked his hand to make sure that he wasn't dead And he wasn't, he just was bloody but looked like he broke his leg I looked at Manny his brain fell out of his head Sips of the henny had caused my n***as to bled, red I wish that I was the one that had drove instead, kus Two random strangers were standin' where it was dangerous and now there innocent victims whose bodies are layin' dead [Hook] [Skit] Steve: Yo yo yo stop the f**in' song my n***a. What is this!? Oscar: Yo, what's up? Steve: What is this BULLsh*t my n***a, you don't even f**in' smoke! You're talkin' about money b**hes and weed. And this is.. Oscar: That, that was from another... Steve: This is f**in' bullsh** my n***a, I'm outta here Oscar: That was from a different perspect- Steve: *studders* and you're f**in' copying... this sounds just like Kendrick Lamar. You're copying his f**in flow.... f** this, f** you, I'm outta here man. I'm outta here (Steve exits) Oscar: Damn. The f** is wrong with him? Sydney: He's been actin' up kus of some girl