[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