Simply out of this by choice The world's too for the soul to enjoy
I focus on the and I fill it Hopin' the depressed ain't give in and up So give up your ears, it's your hero From here on a heroin high, I give off Live off my lie and my itchin' for a new breath here's the calamine And I refuse to camoflauge other guys You see my mind is amused of head noddin' I so got 'em, as of hip-hop 'cause, when I talk they don't just I make 'em it, the feelin's' unfamiliar A rush of your you can pick up a buildin' You can a killer, if properly scripted The first free, next time I'll be billin' ya
Here go your [x3] your prescription
Don't let the getcha I swear my lane provide as a painkiller A painkiller, a 16 of Just let it Joe That lil' burn that you feel, good don't it? Just sit back and relax and take it And let the play Close your eyes, whoever Pay me no mind, I put in y'all's Riddle them Ritalin, attention deficit Niggas start listenin', and what I'm them The drug that they brain Them niggas sick of hip-hop so appointed me And I but the IV inside of me And ignorance was drug of choice but they alone leave 'em I am the leader The young that the OG's still believe in And if you not convinced keep on them I breathe in the game, they are Kevorkian They provokin' suicide but as soon as I drew designs for consumer's so in time I do it for all y'all, do it for all Don't gotta wait The has arrived just be patient Please,
go your prescription [x3] Take prescription
See, say one has to know the past to last in the present. So I, in the weather while the presence of these laggers lend me they rappin' to give gifts to my brethren. My nigga this is more than a vocal booth, this is my, truth, this is my risin' up. So you can ask Black Thought if I my Roots. Shit, before uest my Love for this, just know we would play Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P. And you knew T.I.P. I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'. So, when you ask me "What you about that? ", ironically I'm askin' you the same question partna'. I am hip-hop. Past, and future. I can rap on some old Primo, sound like the present Sigo and make it feel like a to the new me, bitch. I'm Wale, the prescription.