Pillmatic
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Three Xanies down, I'm poundin' Honey Browns
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I'm pillmatic
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The Oxycontin got my stomach rotten.
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Pillmatic
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I swear to God I'm not an addict,
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But I'm still at it, dag nabbit I'm pillmatic.
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Thinking back on when it all started
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I found pink hearts in mommy's little pocket book
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And took 'em
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Poppin when she wasn't looking
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I guess it runs in the family
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I'm liable to eat any pill you randomly hand me
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Save the greenery
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I'm looking for them labels
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Reading "may cause drowsiness" "be careful when operating machinery"
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Beautiful pharmaceuticals
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Residue in my cuticles
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Sniffin' them when it's suitable
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Wishin' they made 'em chewable.
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Catch me in the source with five pills next to my name
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Like fuck five mics I want five vic fame
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If killing pain is the name of the game
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Then im your number one draft pick
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dash quick to the closest medicine cabinet
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Kill the whole bottle
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Never played the role model position
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I'm just livin'
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So take 2 of these and call me in the morning
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I'ma take 4 and finish this 40 cause life's boring.
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Chorus
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Keep the Hydro unless it's Codone behind it
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Never have to roam far from home to find it
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Writin' fake scripts like my doctor signed it
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'Til I spelled his last name wrong
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This ain't a song for the kids like the last album
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Put 'em to bed go ahead and turn the valium up
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A couple meds to ease the pain of the papercuts
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The doctor says slow down maybe later bugs
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40 milligrams, a 40 and I'm faded
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This world is crazy so I stay medicated
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Percocet, Ativan, and Klonopin
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When my social lights are out
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They turn them on again
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I need 'em 'til I'm bored again
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Oxycontin, orange juice and gin
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Equals projectile wild style burner on a porcelain
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*vomits* Damn boy you alright?
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Yeh, I'm good. I'm good.
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Chorus
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Pillmatic
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