Prison Pills (feat. ACE JAAAY)

Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up, heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up
Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up

I am an addict, my life is tragic
Trauma hacks at my mind, like a hatchet
Automatically high, when I'm manic
When I'm hyperactive fans an friends start to panic
Evil but I'm silly, Sith Rogan
Still ain't make a millie, still hopin
Weezy on the beat, still smokin
Heath til I don't breathe, still jokin
Ha ha ha haha ha ha ha
I don give a fuck bout your thoughts kick rocks
I don't give a fuck bout you normies get lost
Fuck outta here with your boring shit ahhhhhhhh
Shit, pills don't fit
Doctor better find me somethin different or I quit
Sometimes, I'd rather be homeless
Then livin in a prison in my head feelin hopeless

Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up, heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up
Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up

I was made and built to beat the beat
Doc don't give me pills that make me sleep
Make up prison from the pavement seat
When you claim your scars the chain is deep
If you won't play it safe, don't play with me
Cause this child's playing Chuck E. Cheese
Hello, my name is Tanky Him a D
He eat the beat until it's Nilla Feast
Only beady bones for bitch and beast
So eat the layered diamond silver heat
Where this wolf is still a sheep
Still it stands, I wait to spill the tea
I'm a tea that man, I love the tea
Like my old homies, that be loving feet
I feel like Bollier
You thin to me, that mean I win infinity
Turn into the whip, it's spinning beat
Just like my mind, I blow my grenadine
Get all my guru with this booty cheat
Make up a meditation over clean

Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up, heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up
Wake up, gratitude and meditation, get up
Shove the feelings down, pop the pills and keep your chin up
Why you such a fuck up heard your music bitch and it sucks
Here you go again, pity yourself, you should give up



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Allen
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