Slidin

Sliding sliding back and forth sliding Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving I been I been suffering in silence On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then Working like it's ten of me I'm running outta energy If never stopping was a person I am the epitome I'm living check to check if I miss one it'll be the end of me Im working hard for everyone except me I'm the enemy Man how did I get here I know God ain't want this shit for me My Ma ain't want this shit for me Grandma ain't want this shit for me It's no way I was born in 89 to repeat history The subtle voice of misery would speak to me Like you could be the one no Neo You just gotta put your soul into it so here we go It's hard to see out like somebody finger on the peephole Got 8 alarms set to make sure I don't ever sleep over Just so I can make my way to where I hate to go I made a lot of bad decisions I can make some more Traded a needed night of sleep to make this song bro Another 40hrs in I'm right back on go Sliding sliding back and forth sliding Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving I been I been suffering in silence On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then Back back back and forth Only way to express how my life's been going Every step I take is like I'm asking for it So many pass by me with less in store Back back back and forth God you know I trust your guide of course If this where you want me then I'm apply force A voice in me saying make a choice That says I can be the one no Neo Imma put my whole soul in it here we go Tryna fit my work uniform on my ego Show up ready but I cannot wait to get this week over Back in the whip and on my way to where I hate to go Back to where I don't make enough to even make the most So many doubters in my way I gotta keep it close I'm working overtime so much I might just overdose Sliding sliding back and forth sliding Baby I don't got nobody else I can confide in Tryna work my magic at a job that's not providing But this 9 to 5's the only reason I'm surviving I been I been suffering in silence On the road to freedom but don't know which way I'm driving What I gotta do and what I need is now colliding Clocking in and out is starting to feel like do or die then