Happy Pillz

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Murs & Aesop Rock - Rap

Happy Pillz

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[Intro: Aesop Rock & Murs] Al-reet (Murs) Murs, you should go get us some food Ha, alright This'll be the best idea What do you want? Aesop's gettin' hungry Well, what do you want? [Bridge: Aesop Rock & Murs] What's on your mind, Big Murs? Shit, the end of the world with a wife at home I pretend is my girl Did you take your meds today? 20 milligrams worth, but I'm still so amped I could kill a damn verse What's on your mind, Aes' Rock? Shit, the roaches in the kitchen that I scream on everyday But for some reason they don't listen Did you take your meds today? Yeah, 20 milligrams worth, but I'm feelin' so amped I could kill a damn verse [Verse 1: Aesop Rock & Murs] Alright, I was cooling at the park with a couple of other Jukies (Right) Our animated glitch suspended like milk money bullies (Ha) I calculate my comfort zone by how baggy the hoodie I calibrate pyrotechnics on how crappy the jewelry I keep it dirty Like what? My vibes on that old "Ha, ha, ha, stick 'em" Like a 1950-something wire hanger abortion victim 99 bottles of happy pills on the wall Take 'em down (Look), pass 'em 'round before me and Murs eat 'em all (Look, look) [Verse 2: Murs] I was cooling at the park with a couple of other Jukies (Right) We were paused takin' on all comers like some bookies (Right) Rookies running up with they run-of-the-mill raps, fast Hit 'em all up with hundreds of ill slaps The Harlem backslap just happens to be my favorite You take it from your shoulder then you take 'em to the pavement We don't take shit but we take our medication And we bust them raps back to Prozac Nation [Hook: Aesop Rock & Murs, Aesop Rock, Murs] I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I gotta go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home (Ha, home), I need to take my happy pills again (Blockhead) [Verse 3: Aesop Rock] This beat sounds like the theme song to the Houston 500 Marathon Fuck-Fest Get laughed at like dude last in line tryin' to fuck, that's suspect Who's ante's up next? Duck I'm Buckaroo Banzai kinda big pimpin' With less money and women, money that's slippin' Now it's Golden Eye with sniper rifles in the temple Holding my bludgeoned-to-deranged cups, my triple doors tucked Flip a little wrong tough, it's the right stuff or the wrong stuff Wrong lyrically, I'm not stuff clutch Upon the mic because you suck [Verse 4: Murs] This does sound like the beat from a porno flick Before we get off of the stage go and warn those chicks That we comin' with that oven-fresh DiGiorno dick I wanna fill you up, then feel you up Bang this dick into your stomach 'til you reveal your lunch Shove my 8 in your face, make you taste your cunt Nah, not really, 'cause my girl would surely kill me I only rest my cock where my Xbox and wheels be [Chorus: Aesop Rock & Murs, Murs] I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home (Right here), I need to take my happy pills again [Verse 5: Aesop Rock] Okay, Murs is my pharmacist, cupboards full of Klonopin I'm a seratonin re-uptake inhibitor, bronze US monument See me in hell cashing in on that "see you in hell" thing Decompose like Dorothy, water bucket plus witch equals melting And I seldom seen these weeks without the medicated crust Settle uncivil circuits that make the cut I'll tell you what, I'ma freak the fuck out If someone doesn't let me use their phone Yo, Murs, I gotta go home [Verse 6: Murs] Aes' Rock is my pharmacist, he doesn't own a farm But he owns a gang of pills that'll help to keep me calm If you're taking this too serious, I'm just gonna bomb I'm just screwin' with your head Like Tim Allen do with brain surgery inside his shed I take the same meds as Iron Mike Tyson My life is rollin' out of control Don't need a license to drive myself crazy Catch me on his next album, long as Aesop pays me, like this [Chorus: Aesop Rock & Murs] I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I wanna go home, I need to take my happy pills again I gotta go home, I need to take my happy pills again I need to take my ass to bed [Outro] Go to sleep, go to bed Go to sleep, go to bed Go to sleep, take yo ass to bed Motherfucker better go to sleep Def Jux! Motherfucker, what? Ha! Ha!

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Credits

Writers
  • Murs
  • Aesop Rock