A.T.S.D. - Won't Catch Me Trippin'

There are many ways to trip, including
Activating switches
Drugs
Falling
And vacations
But you will never catch us doing any of those things
Wanna know why?
Because you will never, ever, catch us
Trippin'!
I be tripping all these switches like I'm tripping up these snitches
Rainbow hair dramatic flair, they'll be laid to rest in ditches
Now I'm glitching in the Matrix, saw the code, found it was dateless
Then I flipped my way of thinking, now I live my whole life risk-less
I can't handle all my thickness, like Santa Clause at Christmas
Change the means, change the mode, flush your thoughts down the commode
Now I'll trip your grip on logic, and I'll flip yo bitch exotic
But there's one thing I'll promise is that she won't do narcotics!
So I woke up in the morning and I’m feeling great
Because the previous night I kept my conscious state
I didn’t smoke any pot, didn’t drink any shots
Because I like to sleep in my own bed without any socks
Now I ain’t the sanest member of this rapping team
I don’t participate in social activity
But I haven’t turned to drugs and risked reality dipping
Yeah my mind could be slipping, but you won’t catch me trippin
I was falling down the stairs, had to be half of a flight
It really kinda hurt, did I get you? Sike!
You really thought I tripped, you really thought I lost my drip?
If you wanna give me lip, you should come and catch this tip, yuh
You're a liar, your pants should be on fire
Even if you board a plane, you still won't be any flyer
Said I'm fresh like Bel-Air, grilling you like I am Bear
Catch my stern glare, see my climbing back upstairs
Catch me whipping, I'm a sucker for trippin'
Traveling to new areas, get around like Malaria
Take the bus, not a car, cause I got no gas
Train on the tracks, everybody here can kiss my (Wait!)
But I can't take a plane cause I'm broke as hell
Airfare can be a dare when you're stuck in the well
Yeah you know I did Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Clout
But a vacation trip is something I can't live without, I'm gone
You won't catch me tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
Never see me slipping and you'll never catch me tripping, oh
Never catch me tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
All these verses that we ripping, yeah we deadly in the kitchen, uh
You won't catch me tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
Never see me slipping and you'll never catch me tripping, oh
Never catch me tripping, tripping, tripping, tripping
All these verses that we ripping, yeah we deadly in the kitchen, come on

Written by:
Brandon Agee, Caleb Turner, Jacob Dulmaine, Jake Siegert

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