[Verse 1]

Momma told me eat nutritious, keep the sickness away

Papa told me do my homework and hopefully get an A

The doctor told me only take a single pill a day

I swear sometimes it’s like I just can’t hear a single word they say

Anyways, how much Advil can I take before I die?

I can’t afford an ambulance, so I just gotta try to take enough to make the pain evacuate my aching brain

Grab the extra Ritalin, slip it in my mint case

Make my mind a place where I can get enough done in order to graduate and pass my classеs instead of passing away

From stunting my blood with some Lisdexamfеtamine, Setraline, Ibuprofen and Dextromethorphan, endorphins are screaming

So I better up my dose of Zoloft cause anxiety’s driving me crazy, managing to get the better of me endlessly

Might consider ketamine, to get some better sleep and end depression

Only graduation will be a dose increase

[Chorus]

Hit it up

Sip it up

Live it up

Spit it up

Need to eat

Give it up

Didn’t quit, Rit’ it up in the cup

Nip it up

Lick it up

Tripping up

Sinking up

Not a treat?

Give it up

Spit it up, spit it up, spit it up

(Keepin it 100 on 100 milligrams)

(One more night can’t hurt)

Verse 2

Nutrition’s been the mission, but the mission’s been aborted

Storing chocolate in my pockets, cause I can’t control the portions

Click-click goes the cocked Glock when I’m feeling horrid

But it’s just the clock ticking and talking to my distorted ears

Hearing my stomach rumbling and grumbling for some lunch

Just ate a half an hour ago but still it wants to crunch and munch some Crunch n’ Munch and plus a bunch of other stuff that punches guts

Now my stomach’s stuffed enough to bust, I’m just nuts

Gluttonous glutton just like Jabba the Hutt, a puppet under my master, the devil gobbles it up, (Watch him lick vodka like almond butter given to dogs)

I’m hounding chicken, finger-licking, now I’m sick as a frog on a log in the fog as I clog and char my arteries (Wow), it’s hard to breathe now, don’t know how but I gotta rebound, pray there’s tonic to take to make me bodily sound, and wash it all out, maybe this colored water I found should be downed

[Chorus]

Hit it up

Sip it up

Live it up

Spit it up

Need to eat

Give it up

Didn’t quit, Rit’ it up in the cup

Spit it up

Spit it up, spit it up, spit it up

Spit it up, spit it up

One more night can’t-

One, two, three, four

And then the outro 🤤