no rexulti in rome

I'm off antipsychotics This trip got me chaotic Withdrawal from deposits This finna be iconic I-R-O-N F-E I-R-O-N-IC Fiending for the chronic Heavy metal flower petals Poppin pills with gin and tonic No show my hesitation Go grow like fermentation Nose goes on this vacation F*ck United Nations Nah I'm just playing make you laugh Drinking first breathing last Passed the past with demons cash Debt injected Jesus mass RIP to Carl RIP to Uncle Joe Say goodbye to all my money And hello to all these hoes Who we love goes straight to heaven On a 787 I depend on what's for breakfast On a plane that's kinda reckless Fiery friendly fellow With yellow Limoncello Took 8 irate too late this date has got me feeling mellow Ow Are you ready How's it feel Are you ready How's it feel Little birdie came and told me Please lay off the rigatoni And you bet I miss the homies To the haters you can blow me Wine for lunch and dinner Swear to God I'm not a sinner I'm a taker not a giver undertaker please finish-er I'm a swimmer not a fisher I'm a shooter not a disher But every time I'm with her I need to pound a Miller Paris Venice Italy Looking like a hillbilly European history is such a fcking mystery Remember it so vividly no Tylenol or Rexulti Fck Medici family and now I'm leaving happily Are you ready How's it feel Are you ready How's it feel