Pill Pop

By Proof

On Time a Tell

Released on January 22, 2006

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[Intro]

Uh huh

Drug Free America!

I say to you:

Get your drugs for free!

And we shall not do drugs no more!

Nor, no less! (Haha)


[Verse 1]

On the(?) Janis and Hendrix

Stan(?) is offended

[?] man is tremendous

Getting buzzed off the xanis, sniffing the candy

I'm in Becky's apartment trying to get in her panties

Mix the Z with the E (Okay)

The E with the tree

The tree with the G

The H with the P

See me in 3D floatin' down the street

With [?] flyers, promotin' with the sheets

I want to [?] that pony with grass in his ears

Watchin' sex tapes of a giraffe and a deer

"Weird"

"Damn dude that's sick"

"Graphic!"

"That giraffe dick is huge!"

Let's switch the tube!

Up four days

I mean four days, literally

Hilary Clinton, I want to fuck her face

Your stoned (I'm stoned)

He's stoned, too

If you don't do drugs, you hangin' with the wrong dudes


[Chorus]

You're poppin' Rolling Stones

Smoking [?] and even home grown

And when I'm fried, I wanna be left alone

(Man, I'm so fucked up! [?] man!)


[Verse 2]

Ayo, I'm walking with Kurt Cobain, Gordy, and Bugz

How we don't got a job, but we can afford the drugs?

Anyway, any day, my brain going starve

Smoking [?], watching all the angels fall

Got a leash on a wheel, so I'm walking the bus

Flippin' off the clouds, cause God, he ain't talkin' to us

But I found Garcia, he was with Aaliyah

With a human beat box, they were eatin' tortillas

That wall keep moving, nigga shhhh, did you see that?

Shit, we live in Detroit, why you keep wearing D-Ats(?)

Anyway, any day, my brain going starve

(*Gibberish*) is my favorite song!

It's amazing dog!

I got this Asian broad

That can make a kilo out an eighth of raw(?)

And I can't do it, she's probably smarter

Whatever, I'm going to go try to find the Dalai Lama (I'll be back)


[Chrous]

You're poppin' Rolling Stones

Smoking [?] and even home grown

And when I'm fried, I wanna be left alone


[Verse 3]

Uh, why does the day move the night?

Look over there man! It's Pac and Big shootin' dice

[?], oh Pun and Joey

And my granddad's ass, he still drinkin' OE!

Anyway, any day, my brain going starve

Give me the crayons, so I can paint the wall!

[?], what was I talkin' 'bout?

My teeth got beef, they want to walk out my mouth!

And my hand is wooden, plus I'm bleeding puddin'!

Ambien is damagin', hide the weed and the kush man!

Look! J.J. Fad! Summa-lumma dooma-lumma

My space is my space! Man fuck that computer!

Anyway, any day my brain going starve

Somebody tell my little brother's Power Ranger's car

I'm in a one story house, tryna get upstairs

Cause I'm late for a date, I gotta pick up Sher'(?)


[Chrous]

You're poppin' Rolling Stones

Smoking [?] and even home grown

And when I'm fried, I wanna be left alone!