Medicate
My hands start to shake
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
Even my momma said I gotta problem
Cause she don't see me sober no more
And It's hard to pay the rent
When all my moneys spent
On refills these pills
Got me breaking seals
Boutta make a deal with the darkness
I hope I don't die in this apartment
I'm so far from where I started
Lord please save me, cause I haven fallen
My hands start to shake
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
When I look in the mirror
And I face my demons
They say there here to stay
Than they give me there reasons
Now there's broken glass
And blood on my hands
I always had these problems
That keep on coming back yeah
It's getting outta hand
Lord please tell me what's your plans
Cause right now I don't understand no
This is too much pain, for just one man
There Too much weight, on my back
My hands start to shake
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
Even my momma said I gotta problem
Cause she don't see me sober no more
And It's hard to pay the rent
When all my moneys spent
On refills these pills
Got me breaking seals
Boutta make a deal with the darkness
I hope I don't die in this apartment
I'm so far from where I started
Lord please save me, cause I haven fallen
My hands start to shake
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
When I look in the mirror
And I face my demons
They say there here to stay
Than they give me there reasons
Now there's broken glass
And blood on my hands
I always had these problems
That keep on coming back yeah
It's getting outta hand
Lord please tell me what's your plans
Cause right now I don't understand no
This is too much pain, for just one man
There Too much weight, on my back
My hands start to shake
Whenever I don't Medicate
So give me the real
I don't need nothing fake
No more, no more, yeah
Your the only one who's there for me
Your my only therapy
So I pop theses bottles
Until there empty like me
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Writer(s): Ona Fechtig
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