[chorus, catchy crunk trance echo caesura] bupropion, Guanfacine... Lexapro Keep me afloat !!! WUUUOAH bu-pro-pion, Gwan-fa-scene... Lexapro Keep me afloat !!! [Verse, trochaic party cadence, confident cloud Pittsburgh rap, half time] To satiate the ego is to chase a placebo Walked around Like I'm dee-bo I don't mean no harm Only receive Low frequency In my earlobe !!! They sliced my knee I trot on gangsta lean A three-five is my Three-sixteen Yes, Portabello queens give me cuddle sleeve ! Sink the starfish minotaur the manatee ! [chiptune dispatcher] (He's on drugs) Top floor towelie She goin downtown Cause an uproar Gettin dowry Hit a dom Double magic wand In the valley Burn blunts like rapport Attitude Cali Everybody got a challenge Everybody got a challenger Doing donuts in a k hole Umbral aroma From the suicide doors Alhamdulillah tryna stay balanced more [chorus, catchy crunk trance caesura] [Instrumental deconstructs] [Verse, trochaic party cadence, confident cloud Pittsburgh rap, half time] Double fried Orange chicken Got me so Uninhibited silly with a vixen She the Green apple filaments In my militant My ghillie suit Feminist At the Chick-fil-A crispy She dig my energy She anthropologist me Let her do logistics Find a critic Throw a party On they rib tips Mystic But i know a chemist so sadistic Scorpion wings With the blisters Turn the rave To a hymnal They gaggin Ginger ale Turn em to a dragon I still got a flame They can't fathom Brain bubble like late term Rage double when sage burn Someone throw me a nugget Terpene glaze No honey mustard [chiptune dispatcher](He's on drugs) [chorus, catchy crunk trance caesura] [Instrumental expands, Ossia measures] [Verse, dramatic, catchy] 55 psychiatrists to figure me outttt But imma talk to the mic to figure it outttt I talk to the blinders !!! They wiggling now Mesca-lean I talk to the chimera !!! Amphetamine I talk to the binder !!! DXM ravines I talk with disciples !!! Proprofol Moonwalking with Michael !!! Autistic It all started with a Tylenol My pops could snort A tribal scar Raw [chiptune dispatcher] (He's on drugs) Fuck the past We in the finals dawggg Lit the molotov From my monologues You a soccer mom This is the octogon It get nasty like some Papa John's Splashing in an aqua mom Drowning in rasta pasta With my dockers on [Bridge] He's on drugs He's on drugs He's on drugs He's on drugs [chorus, catchy crunk trance caesura] [Instrumental fades] [Laughter]
