Drift

[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 passing I'm on that fence
Cause I don't really know about this, everything I spit coming way to blunt
Nigga 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 fucked 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, shit to do, spitting just to get me through
Shit 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 fucked 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