Opioid Crisis

Yea yea, yea yea Yea yea, yea yea Yea yea, yea yea Feel like i popped me a limitless pill I’m on my business for real Another day another dollar Another prescription to fill You see how I’m gripping the wheel Whipping it doing the speed limit 88 Chevy like 70 thousand A Couple of bricks in the grill Yea, that’s big Pharma Dope fiens was my Kick starter Crack house was my crowd funding hedge funds from the whipped raw Jesus Christ of the crack crisis Sacrificed my wrists for em Came back in like 3 days and dropped this on em Got us feeling Rich porter When the plug dropped all the bricks on him Then his homeboy done switched on him Judis alpo the shits sort of like the same Sorta like they gave all that Cocaine to us then They rick Ross us Now they pushing these pills on us And lock us up for getting rich off em They doing niggaz like Flint water Get caught with like 3 pills they gone sit you down for like 6 quarters Either that or you snitch for em F*ck that imma skip court I got big lawyers Smith Wesson and Sig Sauer With extendos the will turn 12 into 6 boy Yea they pissed off cus I made it up outta that trap And I ain’t lay down or relapse I’m in here counting up racks If they gotta problem with that If they gotta problem with that f*ck em My youngens are shaking up percs in they soda Nothing is personal for them They do not feel no pain I send em to merk you it’s over This like like church for the corner Weed with a perfect aroma They way that I Mastered this shit Should’ve earned a Diploma See how im working it don’t you From the bottom I done found a way Slowly adding on to my estate So my son and my daughter straight I turned an 8th to a lot of weight Now I’m doing it the proper way Everybody knew I had the drive Finally I got it calibrated Guzzle Henny from the bottle straight Hoping all my sins wash away I live my life all kind of wrong Still Get everything that I contemplate When you hustle every waking hour You ain’t got time to stop and pray Lord knows I done paid for it Still I feel like I got a way I’m tried and true I survived the zoo I know know a lot of dudes that won’t The prosecutor turned me to a slave and then a lot of dudes got low Got the juice back Bought me two traps I produce that dope You can od so my New track got a child proof cap whoa I’m letting you know it’s my time bitch You niggaz see how I’m grinding I brought extra pills and som fentanyl To supply the opioid crisis