Lyrics:
a specimen
Tasty cut the guts from the grape
Green with the medicine
Sick I need some clinical aid
Live off adrenaline
Baby thick like whipped Minute Maid
With
then... I found Happease
The medicine man
Got lots of friends
He’ll cure you right
But he plays two hands
He say come right in
Cause it’s wounds I mend
He
medicine
Got me coming back
My life was clinical
A panicked individual
Hiding from the visual outside my bed
Cynical
But you changed it from invisible
Maybe
to
My second adolescence
This is the side of bed that I wake up on
Not to be clinical but this is my depression
Not to be cynical but every love
Song is
we throwin' the bait
We take it to trial like we Plessy
Ferguson, it's not really medicine, murdercin'
Injectin' they demons right into your heart
Stay
wrapped up in the silence
You make me feel less cynical
Your love is medicine, so clinical
You make me feel less cynical
Your love is medicine, so clinical
a quiet man
Clinical, the medicine has got me spittin' violence
Drop bars on these beats, stayin' up, no sleep, yeah
Paper, paper that I need, grind hard
on that pinnacle
Kill you with my lyricals, call me verbal criminal
Send you to that clinical, subscribe use of chemicals
Audio and visual, can't see me,
genitals, I stay on that pinnacle
Kill you with my lyricals, call me verbal criminal
Send you to that clinical, subscribe use of chemicals
Audio
genitals, I stay on that pinnacle
Kill you with my lyricals, call me verbal criminal
Send you to that clinical, subscribe use of chemicals
Audio
mistakes everybody's messed up sometimes
But it's okay, but it's okay
Somedays I'm alone
So scared of getting old
Taking medicine to ease my mind
But
not just the
Blues but a struggle
With depression maybe it's clinical and
Got you taking medicine or maybe not but you
Taking counseling session
abandoned
Well I'm no scientist, that's not what I went to school for
And I'm not a doctor, so I don't know much about medicine
But I'm willing to bet that
it harder to speak
When someone else is listening
In the back of a medicine cabinet
You can find your life story
And your future in the side
I'll handle it
That's why I'm keeping the medicine
Roll up with more love like - Do me
Hold up, I'm rolling a doubie
Girl hold up, I'm rolling a doubie
When we talk clinical depression
I gotta tell you, I'm ballsy when I'm with you
The internet will probably wanna get you
Killing time is better when
mean muggin like it's criminal Diagnosis clinical Unbalanced challenging the symmetry
cngelic in the imagery Blink can't look at you
Oldtimers tell us
clinical medicine
Don't judge me in comparison
A different specimen
I'm solid I got more backbone a thicker skeleton
I'm riding riding riding in a single
how the thang blow
You over the top like kango
Hop in the whip when I say so
Keep the medicinal clinical
Mr clean
How I remove the residuals
Toxic
Fathers out of reach alright
Your cold white tile, your clinical stare
I just don't care anymore
My inhibitions aren't yours to share
No I'll never open
A boy on the table
A mannequin
For the study of medicine
The clinical air so thick
Who could ever breathe here
And there he goes followed by his
yeah my name is earl
I like my space just don't leave me alone
I'm in a phase where I often get in my zone
I'm sick in the mind where's my medicine
I'm
God's ways aren't yours
I want you to know your pains are nailed to the cross
Na person when dey sick na dey find medicine
Na who no dey balance na dey
sing
It's all negative, ocean of false premises
Soak in it all, Getting you groping for y'alls medicine
You're in your head again, knowing it's all
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