Yeah I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX Try not to fall off the BMX Smokin' for all this unneeded stress Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS Side thang trackin' GPS I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS Turned on the TV today, I see niggas puttin' me on CBS All throughout this whole situation I been King Kong and dog beatin' chest And I'm sick and tired of bein' sick and tired The irony of tryna live it up Hen all your niggas died when the triggers fired Know each other, love each other Still you goin' different ways like some distant wives Shit is happenin', overlappin' in Floors cappin' in, niggas callin' in, ceilin' fallin' in Now you're duckin' different type of bitches and the different situations that you didn't fall up in Trip and fall again tryna get it right I ain't livin' right, 456 on the triple dice Grandma losin' her vision and she got dementia, it's goin' crazy Wish I would have worked harder or somethin' to get her from sittin' lazy All of my cousins are way too selfish to figure how to get up and get some paper Way too comfortable sittin' there stagnant, not worried 'bout what's implemented later Luckily, my nieces, nephews, I know that I done did 'em favors On top of the fact that I'm droppin' this money, they look at me, know I done did it major They can go to school, tell all they friends, they students and neighbors And look up up outta the screen, and know I'm they inspiration, me I feel like I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX Try not to fall off the BMX Smokin' for all this unneeded stress Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS Side thang trackin' GPS I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (slipping and falling) Try not to fall off the BMX Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh) Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS Side thang trackin' GPS I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS Slipping and falling (slipping and falling) Oh, oh Oh, yeah, oh Come on and put me Stress I need to alleviate, plans that I never deviate Niggas shot and killed my cousin right in front of grandmother's, hope he see the gate Family functions, BBQs, I ain't never there, you gotta leave a plate Microwave and overheat the plate, I'm workin' 3 to 8 For all my brothers, sisters and my nephews and my nieces sake Couple of my cousins really beefin' Every time they blow shots at each other crib, got my grandmother weepin' And I'm tryna keep the peace, but I always see the trouble reapin' Walk inside the room, see a hundred people's hidden feelings that a couple keepin' I'ma keep this shit a hundred, if a hundred's what we gonna keep it Y'all would rather keep this shit a secret Me, I always had some other plans Do another dance in the ring fightin' for my life Gotta switch another stance After winnin', see some other hands Comin' at me, hopin' God give a nigga just another chance Just another dance 'cause I'm Slippin' and fallin' like DMX Try not to fall off the BMX Smokin' for all this unneeded stress Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS Side thang trackin' GPS I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS I'm slippin' and fallin' like DMX (Slipping and falling) Try not to fall off the BMX Smokin' for all this unneeded stress (oh) Family problems and baby mama trippin', stressin' all up off the PMS Side thang trackin' GPS I know family always need a nigga, so I'm always open like the CVS Lord, catch me when I fall I fell from your grace before, I know I wrote down my pain, flushed it down the drain Allowed the sun to come in and wash away the rain Wash away the rain Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-woah Slipping and falling (slipping and falling) Hey, hey Oh, oh Oh, yeah, oh Yeah, oh Slipping and falling Come and help me, Lord, yeah Help me Oh Help me, I'm slipping and falling Hey, hey