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