GDP - Oxypolycontin lyrics

Must have had the cheapest oxycontin
Connect I never met
25 dollar 80's to the neck for dolo
Couldn't cope with your own social
Dilemmas so you crush
A blue up to make the day go better
Said fuck art school
You already were an artist
Dropped out to valet park cars for tips
Guess your parents knew something I
Didn't you have a pre-
Condition to prescription addiction
And when we had that crip I
Never noticed any reason for you
To go to high focus groups
But I was using too, if there was
Anyone to stop me from leaving out the
Spot geeked to poly over oxys
Bottles of E&J, rhyme sessions
Trees for breakfast, bartenders
And groupies
Getting buck naked in our living room
Licking boobs you were too fucked
Up, just sat back and played it cool
When I moved you come through my
New spot probably every few weeks
We heatin poly over oxys
You made that album awesome
Graduated to smack magna cum laude
We were like Sherlock and Watson but it
Was the Watsons that got you
Locked in, when youre choppin bags
What was I to do, not get
High with you? I got my own vices and
All kinds of moods your mom dukes
Wilded on me like it's my fault "You keep
Away from him or I'll call the
Cops you slimeball!" "Ummmm, I've been
On tour for 3 months, how was I
To know about your dragon
Chasing son?" But honestly, you always had a
Crack a cold brewski and poly over
Oxys like OLY OLY OXEN FREE!
Cheap oxys and beats
Didn't realize you had gotten so deep
Remember back on that pact we made a stag
To highjack rap music and never
Look back? Your production was
Math, developed my craft, came out and
Put the whole shit on smash
From beats in your basement and choosing the
Dopest ones rip open your to
Cats we love throwing up
You were supposed to be in the van with us
Pawned your turntables for a quick buck
(spent up) had the nerve to
Tell your folks you
Lent them to me I was overseas but
Your sister told me all about your accident
Passed out and cracked your
Head whole time thinkin
How whacked you musta had to been
Detox to rehab to relapse again
There's only 2 ways from out the dragons
Den you reap what you sow
Teach what you know hopefully you bounce back
Off the ropes I know a lot
Of soldiers that ghosted in the opiatic
Static but your'e too talented
To get Mike Jacksoned just know
Whatever happens your'e my motherfucking
Heart, the only fucking reason
I took this shit
This far and I got your back
No matter where or what your'e on and
When you get your shit together this
Whole world is ours