YARHGANG - Nyquil & Homicide Lyrics

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Hey guys, oh man
Side effects include
Bone marrow poisoning
A taste for stagnant sink wa
Yeast
I crushed a burnt iron skillet on that crease
Please take an act of caution when you are crossing the street
Look both ways I put a skid mark on your teeth
It tastes like shit my rubber coated in feces
Oh officer, I was just flying my aircraft I didn't see
A person flipping double birds at me, how disrespectful
I'm sure you understand there's all these drivers sleeping in their Teslas
How's it any different if I'm in an aircraft
I took a little nap while on my way to south Los Angeles
For that I needed fifteen Mellys and eight bottles of NyQuil
I had a silly dream and in it I took an entire box of Benadryl tablets
The spiders are in my lungs now
Good afternoon
This isn't south Los Angeles... I'm in your grandpa's front yard
Now he's really mad, why is he mad
I only put eighty thousand kilograms of metal in his flower bed
At least it's not on fire
I could have easily set it on fire
But I didn't! I f*cking didn't
I piledrived that shit until I could see the whites of my eyes lids
The cockpit is leaking fluid and I'm screaming
I thought I killed- I thought I killed an entire bus of kids
Alright, listen, I talked to my lawyer
You can detain me, jail me
But this isn't an expression of legal evidence you can use in court against me
According to section 352.2 of California's evidence code
God bless you Gavin Newsom, holy f*ck
Yeah
You don't say no when people ask you for sex
That's a joke, unless
NyQuil and Homicide
Cut it up with me and then you're gonna cry, wah wah
Baby find his bottle then his mommy
I never went to court I skipped a summons went to Bali
His baby momma wouldn't get it so she kept on calling
Four hundred thousand sixty-seven twenty-four
Missed messages on my brand-new used iPhone 15 max
At least I didn't drop my wallet at the TJ Maxx
Shit, I just deleted the whole verse
F*ck
Who's that around the bend?
G-Man coming
AUUUUUGGHH
Not a minute goes by where I don't wanna
Wring your f*ckin neck
Raid the medicine cabinet
Cause if you killed grandma
Imma kill you next
Stockin' up on just what's needed
To lose my loose grasp on this world
And slip away into the cloud
Of mindless violent fervor
You're so f*cked
I got Ibuprofen for irritation
Flonase for ventilation
Antibiotics for inflammation
And Sudafed for you know what
I got melatonin to get me on the level
Benadryl to break the barrier
NyQuil makes me oh so anxious
To put you in an early grave
Watch out
Speeding through your neighborhood, no brake pads
Left them at home; also I'm driving right into your dad
Pushed him off that ladder, bout time I hit him with the double tap
F*ck you, I'm going 80
Don't care about nobody's safety, yeah
Crimping out, think I need more NyQuil
Don't give a f*ck that it makes me homicidal
Yeah, lost it all at Blackjack
My tendencies turned vile
Your flesh and bone reduced to pile
YARHGANG on the system
Volume turned to maximum
YARHGANG coming in with no Advil
Motherf*ck Advil
There's too many pill ingredients
YARHGANG refuses to be obedient
If you killed grandma, just know that we're after you
Once we're done, no open casket funeral
Chugged 300mL I love NyQuil
Don't need anything else in my system to kill literally everybody I f*cking see
I f*ck with YARHGANG