Hypa Rhymes - Poison (feat. Chris Moronta) Lyrics

If you are calling from the public about
An exposure, a poisoning, or an emergency, press one
If you are a health care professional, press two
If you are calling for general information or a drug identification, press six
This the way we deal, this the way we deal
This the way we heal, this the way we heal
But the way we heal 'gon kill us like Achilles
Put your blunt up, cup up, if you feel me
This the way we deal, this the way we deal
This the way we heal, this the way we heal
But the way we heal 'gon kill us like Achilles
Put your blunt up, cup up, if you feel me
Sipping, smoking poison
All my boys they go in
Hit the blunt no coughing (Cough)
Crawling towards the coffin
We be young, we be numb no defrosting (Mhm)
We be young, going dumb no withdrawing (Ugh huh)
Whiskey filling my glass, this is pour-scription
Give the doc a call, can I get like four bitches?
Think that'll do me right, think that'll heal my wounds
I ain't sleep last night, lay with demons in my room
Mostly my own doing though, this might be the pinnacle
Of my self-destruction, repercussions when the Reaper comes
Swear that we be buggin', hardly function, need a deeper buzz
'Fore we need a cheaper buzz, feening plugs, we out lit
We feel the rush when that needle touch, we'd all be lost without it
That's music for the record, but the dope ain't far behind
When you self-medicating, speculating how to save your mind
Hood or suburb any kind, happiness still hard to find
I don't know if we is doomed, but it's blind leading blind
Think you free to choose, listen let me save you time (Yeah)
Jail or corpses, desk and office, either way's a nail in coffin
These our choices, pick your poison
No antidote, we take these doses
Henny and the coke, or the lean and the smoke
Ketamine and the dope, LSD to get woke
Yeah this the way we cope, yeah this the way we cope
Yeah this the way we cope, yeah this the way we cope (Yeah)
This the way we deal, this the way we deal
This the way we heal, this the way we heal
But the way we heal 'gon kill us like Achilles
Put your blunt up, cup up, if you feel me
This the way we deal, this the way we deal
This the way we heal, this the way we heal
But the way we heal 'gon kill us like Achilles
Put your blunt up, cup up, if you feel me
Sipping, smoking poison
All my boys they go in
Hit the blunt no coughing (Cough)
Crawling towards the coffin
We be young, we be numb no defrosting (Mhm)
We be young, going dumb no withdrawing (Ugh huh)
Feening, feening (Ugh)
Feening, feening (Ugh)
Feening for meaning, something to believe in
These apples in Eden been eating them all
Eve every evening no feeling involved
Cycles repeating I'm meeting my fall
Not Autumn, God got 'em no more
Rock bottom, this Winter for sure
So cold, so I'm sinning for warmth
So cold, so I'm sinning for warmth
Bring me closer to Hell, where I was born
Bring me closer to Hell, where I was born
That's where I was born, feening feening (Ugh)
(Feening, feening, feening, feening, feening, feening)