They Got Me On Medication

You gotta get me outta here, dog Gotta do somethin to break loose [ VERSE 1: Jayo Felony ] Woke up on the m-i-double s-i-o-n Get the Mack 10, no fuckin time to grin Drugged out, bugged out, another sucker dies Blood is holy water, who wanna get baptized? South East has got me hot, I'm lettin hurt off So now I'm doin a fuckin jack with my shirt off They drew down, I threw down my gun, boss But yo loc, guard your grill as I threw the right cross The ride along hit me on my back for starters Tryin to break me down while I'm chokin his partner I'm loc'in up, puttin busters to rest Fuck the county, I'm goin to the coockoo's nest It's hard to breathe, they got the Loc hog tied Like a look on my face like my muthafuckin dog died Now I'm fallin deep into meditation In a rubberroom - they got me on medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop Medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop... [ VERSE 2: Jayo Felony ] Somebody help me before another body's found The Thorazine they prescribed doesn't calm me down I fiend for the fuckin sound of the paramedics I'm shootin up more needles than a sugar diabetic I don't wanna go to sleep because I'm sufferin delusions Hallucination, paranoia, and confusions Why the fuck do I drive around in a hearse? But the symtoms start showin way back at this child's birth Then at the age of 6 this fool tried to play me soft He took my toy and I cut his little sister's fingers off My mama whupped my ass cause she knew I was tweakin Cause I dropped to my knees and said, "Thanks for the beatin" Is it flashbacks from the loop? Because I'm peelin busta niggas' caps as if it was a fruit The Loc is on his own and my mind is racin 200 miles a fuckin hour, they got me on medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop Medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop... Me need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you [ VERSE 3: Jayo Felony ] Yo loc, I think they all tryin to do me I read the Bible, words jump out and then God explained em to me I can't be controlled when I'm mad And then my good side picks a fuckin argument with the bad The bad throws a blow without a doubt And now I'm laid out on the ground because I just knocked myself out I jack my own homies if I need a buck On the ground, get down muthafucka, give it up Why God, am I trippin on a mission? Don't need to be in society in this condition The drugs keep fuckin with my brain And now I got more enemies than Sadam Hussein At first it was just a part of my music Now I'm fiendin for my mind because I didn't mean to lose it From this bullshit world I need a vacation Somebody get me out of here, dog, they got me on medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop Medication Thorazine Shootin niggas in the stomach with my Glock, pop, pop... Me need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you You need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you