Slipping x Falling (feat. Yoko Gold & Paul McKay)

Yeah

I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX

Try not to fall off the BMX

Smokin' for all this unneeded stress

Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS

Side thang trackin' GPS

I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Turned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS

All throughout this whole situation

I been King Kong and dog beatin' chest

And I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired

The irony of tryna live it up

When all your niggas died when the triggers fired

Know each other, love each other

Still you goin' different ways like some distant wives

Shit is happenin', overlappin' in

Floors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, ceilin' fallin' in

Now you're duckin' different type of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in

Trip and fall again tryna get it right

I ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice

Grandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy

Wish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy

All of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper

Way too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later

Luckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors

On top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major

They can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors

And look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me

I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX

Try not to fall off the BMX

Smokin' for all this unneeded stress

Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS

Side thang trackin' GPS

I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (slipping and falling)

Try not to fall off the BMX

Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh)

Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS

Side thang trackin' GPS

I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Slipping and falling (slipping and falling)

Oh, oh

Oh, yeah, oh

Come on and put me

Stress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate

Niggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate

Family functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate

Microwave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8

For all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake

Couple of my cousins really beefin'

Every time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin'

And I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin'

Walk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin'

I'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it

Y'all would rather keep this shit a secret

Me, I always had some other plans

Do another dance in the ring fightin' for my life

Gotta switch another stance

After winnin', see some other hands

Comin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance

Just another dance 'cause I'm

Slippin' and fallin' like DMX

Try not to fall off the BMX

Smokin' for all this unneeded stress

Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS

Side thang trackin' GPS

I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (slipping and falling)

Try not to fall off the BMX

Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh)

Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS

Side thang trackin' GPS

I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS

Lord, catch me when I fall

I fell from your grace before, I know

I wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain

Allowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain

Wash away the rain

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-woah

Slipping and falling (slipping and falling)

Hey, hey

Oh, oh

Oh, yeah, oh

Yeah, oh

Slipping and falling

Come and help me, Lord, yeah

Help me

Oh

Help me, I'm slipping and falling

Hey, hey