Slippin'

Niggas go to college, niggas go to jail
Will we see a heaven we already in a hell
This the devils playground, demons by the benches
System been conditioned just to keep us in the trenches
Red lining, Blue sirens
Depression and oppression got entire crews wildin
You see I grinded hard, now I overcame
When you hear these bars every line novacane
There's levels to this dope I mean
What you think I rap for, I'm fine with a RAV four
I don't do this for the fame or the clout
I do this for people trying to make it out
Still slippin, we still trippin
If you think a vote really gonna make a difference
They still killing black teens
They still killing black dreams
They still killing black empowerment
Million worth of game but I wonder where the dollars went
Real talk, don't want to see us win again
I was slipping now I'm walking tall in my timberlands

I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
But now I'm back on my feet so I can tear shit up

I was slippin, Yeah I was slippin
I was crying out for help deaf ears wouldn't listen
Even back when I was nineteen
Putting out a classic had me thinking its a pipe dream
Unattainable, how could I record tracks
Never had support what a nigga do fall back
Just know I never will again
Imma see this shit through the end
Imma see it that my foot up on the gas
And I'll never lose my drive, though they wanting me to crash
And my past still catching up, niggas still acting up
Everybody bout it till they end up in that acura
Car trunk slumped, on god I'm
Top tier every bar come with a punch
I was slipping, didn't fall, still I'm here
I done been to hell, made it out, and ya'll wasn't there

I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
I'm slipping, Im falling, I cant get up
But now I'm back on my feet so I can tear shit up



Credits
Writer(s): Jamar Carr
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