XvX lyrics
by Kill Dyll
Vicodin Xanax you not on this planet
I wish I had money I'll fake til I have it
Vicodin Xanax you not on this planet
I wish I had money I'll fake til I have it
Manage I don't wanna panic
I don't want another b*tch to try to take advantage (of me)
God damn it
Dealt a lot of damage
Frantic semantic
I don't care
Words rhyme I make raps
And climb stairs
All these f*ckers been hatin' and takin' pain meds
That's some incriminating f*ckin' evidence
All of these b*tches struggling for relevance
Sentimenal value on your opinion
I don't need Valium i need some
Vicodin Xanax you not on this planet
I wish I had money I'll fake til I have it
Vicodin Xanax you not on this planet
I wish I had money I'll fake til I have it
I wanna shiver
I wanna vomit
f*ck up my liver
Not hyperbolic
Ain't this a problem I don't wanna solve it
Pharma keep me company when I'm feeling atomic
God damn
Pool of liquor they gonna dive in survivin'
Which one of you f*ckers survivin'
Vicodin Xanax you not on this planet
I wish I had money I'll fake til I have it
I've been living and tripping
Never been f*ckin' up sippin'
Never been suckin' up dippin' inside this music
Stupid ass b*tch you just abuse it
Getting to c*cky with all of views
Whoa picky
Run up with this mother f*ckin' blicky