I'm off my f*cking meds, my f*cking meds
I think I took them all
It's time to hang myself up, hang myself up
Right there on the wall
It's picture perfect, picturesque
I'm picturing taking my meds
I think I'll go and give my doc a call
I can't get no love at all
Give me three fat tabs and two mushrooms
And you gonna see me slim
Soon as you killed hmm me, not him
Sea grim's gin, chestnut's chin
I'm not slim
Hey, wait a minute, shady
I've been waiting on this since the 80s
Rock a stadium to rock a stadium
Cypress Hill, how I could just kill a man
Cypress Hill, how I could just kill a man
Build a Burg while I build a Stan
Please stand up and just understand
Hi my name is will never end
And I'm off my meds, just make it end
But that's just negative
Red pill, blue pill, matrix in
I'm at the garden with no medicine
Time to harvest again
Death of a slim, death of a slim, death of a slim
Shady, you crazy, you could never end
Sorry I'm late here, take the rent
They try to hang me like I hang men
But couldn't complete their sentencing
Mudukwan, I'm shadowboxing myself again
Dududung, you're broad, Kim in them
And that's what I call taking a shit on Eminem
I do this out of love
But right now all my f*cking meds are gone
I'm off my f*cking meds, my f*cking meds
I think I took them all
It's time to hang myself up, hang myself up
Right there on the wall
It's picture perfect, picturesque
I'm picturing taking my meds
I think I'll go and give my doc a call
I can't get no love at all
Yo, that shit is fire, dawg
Let's get wired up and fire off
Fired off and wired up
I hired Michael Myers to pry into your private eye work
Found a masked man and couldn't pry it off
Now they're quietly investigating
The death of the real Slim Shady awe
South paw, box your ear off
Hit you with an uppercut, stiffen up your upper lip up
Hit you with the leather of the belt, get your ass f*cked
Hittin' on a Philly, hit the bottle, only half drunk
Smokin' on a chronic, smokin' raw skunk
F*ck autotune, get them all tuned up
Who put the moon on my watch
Cease and desist, how much is this gonna cost
Police, at least an arrest, they killed my father off
Free me from this stress, at least
But I'm out of meds, so this is what you get to see
And I don't smoke trees, the weed rolls me
And I don't bend a budge, you won't fold me
You phony, baloney, blow me, jabroni
Stick a feather in your hat and call it macaroni
I'm off my meds and won't have any more till the morning
And I can't rhyme with orange
I'm off my f*ckin' meds, my f*ckin' meds
I think I took them all
It's time to hang myself up, hang myself up
Right there on the wall
It's picture perfect, picturesque
I'm picturing taking my meds
I think I'll go and get my doctor called
I can't get no love at all