Oh my god!
Have you seen my medicine?
I need it to keep my head
Upon these shoulders
And keep the beast inside at bay
(Keep the beast inside at bay)
Ohhh yo
Oh my god!
Have you seen my medicine?
I need it to keep my head
(Upon these shoulders
And keep the beast inside at bay)
There is love but I like fuckin'
There are drugs, if I am lucky
And a mother's arm
Extend like the track marks
From your brother's arms
And they pour it out
Into these bottles of addictions
And roach's that form in the palm
Of your little baby boy
And you cover up the killings
And you… you cover up the killings
Ohhh
This is a battle with the bottle
And I'm losing it
I am losing it
This is a battle with the bottle
And I'm losing it
(I am losing it)