IM SIPPIN

I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out I've been incognito cause I'm moving like lasagna do Feeling pretty stupid and contagious like Nirvana do Running on the power of my dreams like a Honda do Promise ain't nobody ever do it like I'm bouta do Ok it's back to the basics Always the same thing Who's now on page six? Sold out to satan One person praisin' One hundred hatin' Turn to see familiar faces Never complacent F*ck your complaints bitch We not adjacent I'm dumb and impatient You want me gone but I suggest you start getting used to seeing my face bitch I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out Same perspective and churn, yet you can't move this smooth My mind rewritten rewired, that's what that lead paint do You can't say "I tried" if your hands ain't got calluses I'm gripping on for dear life, tear your roof down and I ain't pay for damages Hold up hold up, gotta dust off my shoulder Ain't count what've I spent while I'm pushing this boulder They thought it was sweet just north from the border But alls cold in this world no Dakota Hold up hold up, how much is the mortgage? God damn, government in disorder God damn, life keeps getting shorter I gotta keep sipping I can't do this sober I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out I'm sipping one for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out One for the cameras out Two for the nights we frowned Three for the people who kept telling us our time was out You know they gotta envy me POC, same skin color as the mud Doing kickflips outta that gutter I came up from under Opened the floodgates and driven like a new wraith I'll jump through a brick wall coming for everybody kool-aid What I do lately come through and spot like two fakes Still cutting checks like I do cake and I do bake em Like pigs in a blanket You see the collective I know what you rank it I don't mean the army cause we are not tanking Circle got smaller Sipping one more round cause the money grew taller, yeah