King of the Hill

Tommy on my body, I’m the king of the Hil
Codeine on my Timbs, spilled counting my bills
All blue stripes, and they all look nice
But fuck the money I’m just doin this shit for the thrills
Fuck this, that’s another bottle I killed
Fuck that, can’t go back to poppin them pills
I’m upset, maybe winding up dead
I’m a paranoid boy, now my liver know the drill, I know

Doc say I’m a wreck but I think he might hate me
Said one more year I’ll be pushing up daisies
I’m goin crazy like coke in the eighties
I know daddy just bought you that new Mercedes
If that ain’t right
Ain’t tryna ruin your life
But you not that nice, alright
You a mean girl, you so judgmental
Blow smoke, blunts rolled, drive all night
Fuck that, ran out of gas took the bus back
Wonder why you talkin at me like there ain’t no love back
When we talk, there’s questions that I don’t ask
4am, wide awake
Stomach hurt so bad

Tommy on my body, I’m the king of the Hil
Codeine on my timbs, spilled counting my bills
All blue stripes, and they all look nice
But fuck the money I’m just doin this shit for the thrills
Fuck this, that’s another bottle I killed
Fuck that, can’t go back to poppin them pills
I’m upset, maybe winding up dead
I’m a paranoid boy, now my liver know the drill, I know

Know you expect an apology, sorry
I been busy workin, the roof lookin starry
But you poppin Molly and Xannies and Oxys
While I been copping all this Bape they been sloppy
Scrip bottles on a nightstand
But I’m fine, man
Heart ain’t broken but I can’t see lights and
Psych said I’m fucked up too
I don’t like that
SSRIs, blurry eyes, what I can’t stand

Tommy on my body, I’m the king of the Hil
Codeine on my timbs, spilled counting my bills
All blue stripes, and they all look nice
But fuck the money I’m just doin this shit for the thrills
Fuck this, that’s another bottle I killed
Fuck that, can’t go back to poppin them pills
I’m upset, maybe winding up dead
I’m a paranoid boy, now my liver know the drill, I know