Lyrics:
an anaesthetic
Pain management i don't know what to think
Pain, pain management
How much more can I take? When I was a boy
My daddy used to say "Man
Up" when I
to reopen disneyland
Your newly single pals in middle management
Boneheads
Risking it all, meaning a duplex in kansas
With a bored wife and two asshole kids
management
It's called pain management
To manage all your indiscretions
Criticize my imperfections
Deal with all your deceptions
There could be some
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the confidence lacking
That spirit under maintenance
Heart under new management
If they threw you in a den
Of fiends for your dreams
Could you handle it?
Could you
establishment
Each second was considud, momentary management
Every nook cranny corner camera covu'd lika crime syndicate
Spare you the lay odda land, we're bein
regret
So much pain over so little time
I'll lick your wounds if you lick mine
I'll lick your wounds if you lick mine
I'll lick your wounds if you lick
painting a new story
Prep the brain and inventory
Sing my pain into the canvas, call me Bob Ross
Rosetta Stone, need a translator
Cause I'm turning all my
people lying on my name to go and get some clout
This anger management ain't working I've been smoking loud, they'll never understand
All the pain, it got
I'm doing music with no label or no management
I'm tryna do it on my own, but it gets challenging
Got here by myself, don't need nobody else
Times
A brain you'd be dangerous" (I'ma prove you wrong)
Mama, I'ma grow one day to be famous
And I'ma be a pain in the anus (I'ma be the bomb)
I'ma use my
a brain, you'd be dangerous
A brain you'd be dangerous" (I'ma prove you wrong)
Mama, I'ma grow one day to be famous
And I'ma be a pain in the anus (I'ma
in, check the inventory)
(Where does it hurt?)
(And how to mend the pain I've caused myself?)
Always good for a real bad thing
seen the color blue
If pain was a word I never knew
I can change my story
I can change the way this ends
Take myself an inventory
Or just pretend
If love
speak broke that’s a message from management
I got my homies who only bout money
I’m only bout business I speak to no monkeys
I’m stating these facts
Somebody to talk to
About all the things that are on my mind
It's been a whole year since I've had those thoughts
Take an inventory of the blessings I've
these niggas corny, They don't get no greeting
Yeah his shawty horny, She want me gone deep in
She part of the inventory, You know I gave it a beating
Ion
Standing on business the plot to my story
Designer stores add to my inventory
Vibes run up to me with cameras like Maury
If they try to snake me this shit
stomach aches
I did my post doc in pain management and these non pharmacological treatments for pain
Which a lot of people think are fluff and pseudoscience
Bout my happiness, my feelings and shit
Im trying my best to just deal with this shit
All this pain management, all this hate management
These demons
foul
Was engineered in my mother's womb for Gods' glory
Plenty faith in the persecution is inventory
I been spit in the face, still exhibiting grace
Did she mention? Snoop Dogg was made for kissing
A barracuda fishin', she on a mission for me
Pleasure, pain, and glory, and my inventory
My SAT's, my
It's like keeping a stage show and want the place fi done
Wha you do call my management that walk wid 50 gun, wha mi do
Nah goin' go pon stage until me
but When I feel them other daze
Spendin' every night and day let's Smoke and drink the pain away
Spendin' every night and day let's Smoke and drink
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