All These Pills
All these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it All these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
Fucking round with all these pills
Going down cause all these pills
I know it now it's all these pills
All these pills all these pills
I stopped popping xans back in Jan two thousand thirteen
Wasn't really no plan had to stop playing my body hurting
Obsessed with being the man then I lost Teagon that left me searching
Working
For the answer
Why my Aunties
Both get cancer
I know I asked all this before
But years passed I still don't know
I Ask my pastor where to go
He ask for cash I hit the door
I hit 'yo and let it spill
Ain't know Faith came with a bill
That offering plate look like a till
Let me save face I gotta chill
I Get the beat and let it build
Make some heat and make a mil
Then I break bread yeah make a meal
Can't stand the fakes that ain't for real
I lack patience, ain't my skill
Doc got patients, doc gone kill
With prescriptions that he fill
Said pop the top and pop these pills
All these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
You think these rappers do all the drugs they say they do
Its all cap brah,
Juicy J would've been dead, Future said he did fifty-six xans
I heard you can't overdose from xans
Nigga, you can overdose on fifty-six of anything
I fuck around and take this whole bottle of Flinstones to the head
Y'all better rush me to the damn hospital
That's why I fuck with Russ he speak the truth
Nah Russ be tripping,
he need to take some damn percs talking to Nadeska all crazy
(Ouhh) Nadeska slick bad, I know that man Ak love coming to work
Probably have his motherfucking clothes all ready for the night
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it All these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
Fucking round with all these pills
Going down cause all these pills
I know it now it's all these pills
All these pills all these pills
I stopped popping xans back in Jan two thousand thirteen
Wasn't really no plan had to stop playing my body hurting
Obsessed with being the man then I lost Teagon that left me searching
Working
For the answer
Why my Aunties
Both get cancer
I know I asked all this before
But years passed I still don't know
I Ask my pastor where to go
He ask for cash I hit the door
I hit 'yo and let it spill
Ain't know Faith came with a bill
That offering plate look like a till
Let me save face I gotta chill
I Get the beat and let it build
Make some heat and make a mil
Then I break bread yeah make a meal
Can't stand the fakes that ain't for real
I lack patience, ain't my skill
Doc got patients, doc gone kill
With prescriptions that he fill
Said pop the top and pop these pills
All these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
All these feelings
I don't know if it's the real thing
Why when I get higher than ceiling
Do I feel lower than the building
Is it all these pills
You think these rappers do all the drugs they say they do
Its all cap brah,
Juicy J would've been dead, Future said he did fifty-six xans
I heard you can't overdose from xans
Nigga, you can overdose on fifty-six of anything
I fuck around and take this whole bottle of Flinstones to the head
Y'all better rush me to the damn hospital
That's why I fuck with Russ he speak the truth
Nah Russ be tripping,
he need to take some damn percs talking to Nadeska all crazy
(Ouhh) Nadeska slick bad, I know that man Ak love coming to work
Probably have his motherfucking clothes all ready for the night
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Writer(s): Peter Adediran
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