Meds

Went to the doctor, he told me to swallow these pills

That was a week ago, I'm doing better but somehow it bother me still

Antidepressants, but they just suppress it and hide everything that you feel

So I just address it and try not to stress it and keep both my hands on the wheel

Don't sip no more liquor, that shit ain't ideal

I'm big in my field, my trigger like Will

Might slap me a rapper, then pack up and chill

Don't at me and act like you don't know the drill

Like I won't pop out like two tits in Brazil

I'm sick with the skills, I'm nice with my hands