Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Prescription/Oxymoron , by - ScHoolboy Q. Release date: 31.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Prescription/Oxymoron |
| Prescription drugs, show me love |
| Percocets, Adderall |
| Xanny bars, get codeine involved |
| Stuck in this body high, can’t shake it off |
| I’m falling off, I can’t hold a thought |
| What’s wrong with me? |
| Now depression creep |
| I’m stressing deep, even in my sleep |
| My mommy call, I hit ignore |
| My daughter calls, I press ignore |
| My chin press on my chest, my knees press the floor |
| I’m blanking out, woke up on the couch |
| Dinner on my shirt, my stomach hurts |
| I had a ball sellin' 80s but yo, the karma’s worse |
| I cry when nothing’s wrong, I’m mad when peace is involved |
| My senses harmed, sluggish ruggish |
| A couple Xannies popped, open my pill box |
| Prescription drugs |
| Daddy, daddy |
| What’s wrong, daddy?! |
| Wake up! |
| Wake up! |
| Prescription drugs, I fell in love |
| My little secret, she gon' kill a thug |
| My body numb, she like to give me hugs |
| I love her touch, I get a rush |
| When she don’t come around, I start to go nuts |
| My heart erupts, I’m curled in pain |
| My phone ring, ring and ring and ring |
| If you ain’t selling drugs, then I don’t hear a thing |
| May 7, Ali calls, p.m. |
| of 6:45, I finally answer this time |
| He said «Come to the stu', I’m mixing all your rhymes» |
| I don’t decline, at least that’s in my mind |
| Grab the keys, need some 'Woods for the trees |
| Dap the clerk 'fore I leave, max on my AC |
| Continue right, remember seeing light |
| Why it’s night? |
| But that’s my life |
| Prescription drugs |
| What’s wrong? |
| You tired? |
| You mad? |
| Okay, I love you, daddy |
| Uh, let me get some there for 20 dollars watch, 20 dollars |
| You can get one for 40, 45, 50, 55, 60, whatever, nigga |
| Seattle, what' up? |
| Bitch, you gon' love me forever! |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day-day) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say-say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron (Uh!) |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day, yeah) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| (Yeah, uh |
| Yeah, uh) |
| Crazy, got my stash somewhere in her Mercedes |
| 80's, get these off that new shoes for my baby |
| Oxy, I don’t know no Pablo or no papi |
| What you know about a pill, plus a 8-ball |
| You gotta re-up 50 times just to get a rack off, ungh |
| I can get a hundred of 'em, make over 3 G’s |
| Only took two days, only re-up'd one time |
| Where the sun barely shine and it rain for about |
| Nine months out the year, man it’s something right here |
| For Seattle nigga, cheers |
| When I look up at y’all city like lookin' in the mirror |
| Damn near had a career, just might shed a tear, ungh |
| Man, this shit right here for my niggas who ain’t make it home |
| Sitting on a tear, got a dap to a nigga bright in here |
| Feeling life ain’t fair |
| If I was in your shoes, I would’ve copped, don’t care |
| Had a scene, had the medics like clear, ungh |
| Big body cold like a Polar Bear, ungh |
| I done sold more shit than hookers |
| Expensive tees, resemble a push up |
| Stopped selling crack, cause white don’t fuck with niggas |
| Uh—vanity slave, got whips and chains |
| Dirty money, clean money the same |
| Even if I got life I ain’t saying a name |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day-day) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say-say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron (Uh!) |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day, yeah) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| Groovy, when I die tell Spike Lee make a movie |
| Ooh wee, cops bringing dogs |
| Hope they don’t sniff my bitch booty |
| Oxy, O-X-Y, only feel like I could stop me |
| Quincy, now how you nigga sliding up |
| Every now and then in a Bentley? |
| Easy, 60−40−50 |
| You can get one for 30 if you let me hold your titty |
| Let a nigga fuck then my dogs see your kitty |
| Just stopped selling crack today |
| When it get hot, smoke a pill, watch it glide like Dr. J |
| I prescribe you, I’m your doctor, kay? |
| You can crush this shit, you can sniff this shit |
| You can take this shit, you can smoke this shit |
| Do you like this shit, nigga? |
| Your brain go numb, synthetic heroin |
| Without the injections, do the same love and affection |
| How could they say feeling good is an addiction? |
| But the world is full of shit, so I don’t listen |
| In fact «We living to die» is a contradiction |
| So trapping in a Nissan, O-X-Y, I keep 'em, O-X-Y, you need one |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day-day) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say-say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron (Uh!) |
| Just stopped sellin' crack today (Crack today-day, yeah) |
| I just stopped sellin' crack today (What you say? What you say?) |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |
| O-X-Y, I’m moron |