This is a song about "We aint slippin progressin"

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Their cause slippin' cus something i said

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Me and knb both feel underrated, i consider him my brother even though we aint blood related

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

We can take it slow,know baby, this aint no race,

And for what? all that i've made i watch it slippin' away

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

The system aint working like what we used to be

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise