Pillmatic - Gym Class Heroes

Pillmatic, three Xanax 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, dagnabbit I’m pillmatic

Thinkin back on when it all started

I found pink hearts in mommy’s little pocket book and took 'em

Poppin when she wasn’t lookin, I guess it runs in the family

I’m liable to eat any pill you randomly hand me Save the greenery I’m lookin for them labels

Readin «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, killin 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 two of these and call me in the mornin

I’ma take four and finish this 40 cause life’s borin

And I’m

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

'Til 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 volume/Valium up A couple meds to ease the pain of the papercuts

The doctor says slow down, maybe later buts

FOrty milligrams, a 40 and I’m faded

This world is crazy so I stay medicated

Percocet, Ativan, and Klonopin

When my social lights are out they turn 'em on again

And I’ll eat 'em 'til I’m born again

Oxycontin, orange juice and gin

Equals projectile wild style burner on the porcelain

(Daaaamn you alright?) I’m all good, I’m good