Pillz

One Pill makes you larger
One pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
They don't do anything, anything at all
At the end of the day
My heart hurts it's the curse of being gay
You can't believe a word that they say
And they only can relate to you in one or 3 ways
Get your mind right for the stage
You the lead man, see stand, be brave
Dancing where the area is grey
Bathroom cabinet is my area to pray
I'm so hip to the game
Pop me in the leg and I'll limp through the pain
Faint screams, mistakes can make dreams
Take things either way to the extremes
Comprehending me trending a binge identity
Sick as sin the trauma sticks to your memories
In the corners of your mind there's a centipede
Eating Good intentions and pissing out what was meant to be
Screaming out loud seems appropriate
My dreams smell loud filled with opiates
See nothing but the stars when we scoping it
Build and destroy just to see what "broken" is
NO novelty, poverty be provoking shit
Revoking the notions that we be soaking in
Can't trust anyone time for hope and then
We do it all over again start with the end and

I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me

Everybody wanna come up fast
Lying on their penis getting shots in the ass
Every little Queen's goal is being bad
With an EBT card and air mattress for a pad
Every keystroke is a disconnection
We're only worth 160 characters or less than
Loving your life and time in a substance
One problem can turn into one dozen but
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
Situation thicken ain't it getting kinda crazy
Feeling like a baby swept away by the Euphrates
Hey these, classist, asshole fascists
Roll their eyes at me then appropriate my blackness
Down play my plight and my passion
Only see a nigga for his dick and his fashion
It's in your jeans sand blast 'em
Acid washing tossing foot to ass then
Hoof the habits, woof yea it's tragic
Do it for gratis
Voila magic Let 'em have it
Surprise I reprise my roll as the brightest
When I sober up I'm shining like midas
Round in circles annoying and disappointing
Olive oil anointed and finger pointing
Screaming out loud seems appropriate
My dreams smell loud filled with opiates
See nothing but the stars when we scoping it
Build and destroy just to see what "broken" is
NO novelty, poverty be provoking shit
Revoking the notions that we be soaking in
Can't trust anyone time for hope and then
We do it all over again start with the end and

I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me
I've got swag, I've got bravery
I got Pills but these hoes can't save me

One Pill makes you larger
One pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
They don't do anything, anything at all



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Young, Kevin Lanier Moore, Quentin Adams
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