HAPPY PILLS

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Recently I've been prescribed with happy pills
Depression is over running my head and I'm the last to feel
Good about myself
Good about my health
I'm not hygienic, I crash don't heal
I mask the will
To get out of bed and be productive give me a task to fill
And if I don't do it I don't need a reprimand just a that will do

Let me go, cause I don't know how the happy pills work
I've downed about five of them and I still feel worse
I've been to the doctor numerous times to refill the perks
But when I take the perks I'm not superhuman just a dude that hurts
Got my paranoia in the pocket close enough for the fuse to burst
All I want to do is make them tunes to serve
But when I keep dishing them I don't get the recognition for the booze to swerve

Might as well call me an alcoholic
Cause seemingly every time I'm at a liquor store my cash comes out the pocket
Slap the cash upon the counter my head stays bobbin
Once I've had about five shots I lose my problems
That's why I got these damn pills so my head can cop it
Hip hopping to the top, deny my conscious
To get to a safe place because inside I'm rotten
They say it's common
To hurt myself when I try to solve the problem
They think I'm joking when I stay unprovoken when my words are like Gotham
Dark and cynical and I'm too depressed to blossom

But they want to upset the robin
Snap back attack the guests that's prodding
The evil in me when they forget the caution
I get to hopping
On these people who try to make me better, but my vocal cords are severed
I don't say anything but heads are dropping

Come to me Imma lunatic
Lose the fuse the pills make your mood to switch
Whose the dude in the lunar shit?
Cocoon myself because my mood is grit
Lose your teeth when your doomed to spit
Zoom out the room when my fuse blew the shit
Noose the tune because I mute the bitch
Improve the booth I am not new to it
Boom the shoes off the dudes who choose to hit
He blew to bits
Disprove my groove I remove the bitch
Try to feed me the pills to reduce my gift
But once I infuse the juice I abuse the shit
Confuse the youths who shoot to rip
It's not a fluke when I nuke that view to bits
Dues enthuse the people who choose to spit
I am not depressed because I puked a bit
Liquor in my system, making feuds with it
Excuse my ooze but I won't lose to it

I don't want no fucking happy pills
None of them
I am sad
Nobody want to fucking help me
No one

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