Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drug Dealer , by - Macklemore. Release date: 10.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drug Dealer |
| They said it wasn’t a gateway drug |
| My homie was takin' subs and he ain’t wake up |
| The whole while, these billionaires, stay caked up |
| Paying out congress so we take their drugs |
| Murderers who will never face the judge |
| And we dancin' to a song about our face goin' numb |
| But I seen homies turn grey, noses draining blood |
| I could’ve been gone, out 30s, faded in that tub |
| That’s Prince, Michael and Whitney, that’s Amy, Ledger and Pimp C |
| That’s Yams, that’s DJ A. M |
| God damn they’re making a killing |
| Now it’s getting attention cause Sara, Katey and Billy |
| But this shit’s been going on from Seattle out to South Philly |
| It just moved about the city |
| And it spread out to the 'burbs |
| Now it’s everybody’s problem, got a nation on the verge |
| Take Activis off the market, jack the price up on the syrup |
| But Purdue Pharma’s 'bout to move that work |
| My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor |
| Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma |
| He said that he would heal me, heal me |
| But he only gave me problems, problems |
| My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor |
| Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma |
| I think he trying to kill me, kill me |
| He tried to kill me for a dollar, dollar |
| And these devils they keep on talkin' to me |
| They screamin' «open the bottle,"I wanna be at peace |
| My hand is gripping that throttle, I’m running out of speed |
| Tryin' close my eyes but I just keep on sweatin' through these sheets, |
| through these sheets |
| Four horseman, they won’t let me forget |
| I wanna forge a prescription, cause doctor I need some more of it |
| When morphine and heroin is more of your a budget |
| I said I’d never use a needle, but sure, fuck it |
| I’m caught up, I’m on one, I’m nauseous |
| No options, exhausted |
| This is not what I started |
| Walkin' carcass, I lost everything I wanted |
| My blinds drawn, too gone to leave this apartment |
| My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor |
| Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma |
| He said that he would heal me, heal me |
| But he only gave me problems, problems |
| My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor |
| Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma |
| I think he trying to kill me, kill me |
| He tried to kill me for a dollar, dollar |
| More, more, more |
| Re-up, re-up |
| Death certificate signed the prenup |
| Ain’t no coming back from this Percocet |
| Actavis, Ambien, Adderall, Xanax binge |
| Best friends with the thing that’s killing me |
| Enemies with my best friend, there’s no healing me |
| Refilling these, refilling these |
| They say it’s death, death |
| Institutions and DOCs |
| So God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change |
| Courage to change the things I can |
| And the wisdom to know the difference |
| And the wisdom to know the difference |