nothin cut/harm reduction anthem
[Intro]
ego mackey
This a—
This a PSA, this a public service announcement
[Chorus]
If the pint ain't got the script, I ain’t gon' be touchin' it
I ain’t really trustin' shit, all these drugs cut to shit
That fent', I ain't fuckin' with, gotta ruin all of this
Still got that clean drip, nothin' cut, lil' bitch
If the pint ain't got the script, I ain’t gon’ be touchin' it
I ain’t really trustin' shit, all these drugs cut to shit
That fent', I ain't fuckin’ with, gotta ruin all of this
Still got that clean drip, nothin' cut, lil' bitch (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Sellin' off the public transit and the drugs ain't lastin'
Two days no food, fastin', the high, I been romancin'
Had to take all my rations, even all the Xanax
'Cause I'm still stressed, panicked, I'm still dirty, close to rancid
Don't ask what I been on, just know it been too long
ego just gon' do you wrong, nothing you could ever want
Still out servin' crack rocks, ain't invest shit in stocks
Yeah, this all that I got, whole game, we put on lock, huh
[Interlude]
And— And I want you
Want you to stay safe, you know, I—
Don't— Don't do pharmaceuticals without a fuckin' script
You gon' get fucking fent', dumbass
Pass the drugs, all that shit
[Chorus]
If the pint ain't got the script, I ain't gon' be touchin' it
I ain't really trustin' shit, all these drugs cut to shit
That fent', I ain't fuckin' with, gotta ruin all of this
Still got that clean drip, nothin' cut, lil' bitch
If the pint ain't got the script, I ain't gon' be touchin' it
I ain't really trustin' shit, all these drugs cut to shit
That fent', I ain't fuckin' with, gotta ruin all of this
Still got that clean drip, nothin' cut, lil' bitch (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Broken sick, all that shit, showin' up with all these clips
Don't even know what I'm doin' with, drugs, I still be abusin', shit
So evil, so putrid, bitch, watch my demonic form switch
Into somethin' worse than sick, doctors still givin' me clean scripts
ego still fuckin' 'round, had to come back to town
Just to get the drugs and drown, makin' all these new sounds
Not talkin' to you clowns, I be smokin' through the pounds
I'ma shoot at the crowd, send 'em up in the clouds, yeah
[Outro]
Kinda— Kinda got off-topic but
That way you gon' fucking die, I guess that's the point
Gotta die, I'ma lose my shit
You gon' fuckin' take some pressure so just stay safe
Please, stay safe
