Esham

Esham - Pill Me (Feel My Prescription) songtekst

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[Talking]

Pill me for my addiction

Feel my prescription

Try everything, I've tried everything

Check this shit out



I be that Egyptian who need a prescription (So what's poppin?)

Pain pills, feel my addiction

I'm caught up in the mix and plus I need fixin'

This is fact not fiction, bitch, why you bitchin'

Take a listen witcha ears and close ya mouth

Wash it down wit' some water before ya pills fall out

In the darkness I hear somebody call out my name

When I think about the past all I see is the flames

Angels try and save me but I'm crazy

They say 'Follow me' but I can't fly wit' these broken wings

And 'Tongues' are spoken things

Don't know what they mean, nightmares that I'm a dope fiend

Insomniac, I don't sleep, I can't dream

The voices say 'Follow me' the pills say 'Swallow me'

I gotta migraine, dead brain cells

Anphenamines flowin' through my veins takin' me to hell

Can't you tell I'm in another dimension

Can't you tell I'm in another dimension

Hell on earth and I got a life sentence

The only way to get to Heaven's repentance



[Chorus]

[Jill O'Neil]

Pill me for my addiction, feel my prescription, baby

[Esham]

I'm ya pain killa [x2]



I'm a pain killa, a game killa

The one you come to when ya need the same killa

Footprints in the sand walkin' witcha

The shadow behind you who can getcha

Thoughts of suicide run through my mind

I think about murderin' murderers all the time

I close my eyes and turn into vapors

Smokin' blunts in the Bible papers

My mind travels at light speed

'Cuz I speed in the fast lane swervin', my eyes bleed

Now let me tell you what I need

Pussy, pain killas, pills, and weed

Maybe a world without greed

Until then, all my words you must heed

And do believe, alter ya mind state

You'll never find fate, you'll never find love, you'll only find hate

Wait, for goodness sake don't act fake

And baby, these pills relieve my headache

From the cemetery I watch the dead wake

Enough dope to make all the feds shake



[Chorus x4]



Enemies wanna kill me up, pill me up

And squeeze they triggas 'till they slugs fill me up

Now, who wanna try me, crucify me

Wanna assassinate the holder of ya fate

'Cuz you'll do anything for the doper me

Ain't no hope it seems for another dope fiend

O.D.'in in the dope house ya be in

Layin' dead witcha eyes open, forever seein'

'Cuz ya pillin', you be pillin'

Pill, pill, pill

Pill me, you just pill me

You just pill me
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