Mamacitaaaaaa✨

And now im in in the sky
From a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a drug-dealing billion dollar industry supplied
And the feds never go and profile at night
Yeah the the orange plastic with the white top they sell to you
Has us looking for the answers and that instead of you
Quick fix whatever’ll do
We just gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and said it’s cool and calm
Played God and said it’s cool
But me? I don’t blame Me
I blame the pharmacy companies
And country that spends trillions fighting a war they supplying themselves
Politicians and business and jail
Public defenders and judges who fail
Look at Sidd
Now he’s wrapped in plastic
First dealer was his mom’s medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and give him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him Ambien
‘Til he’s walking ‘round the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up prescriptions you’re handing sidd

(Source: weheartit.com, via fuckthese99problems)

Feb 02, 2017

fuckthese99problems:

I had this dream, was stuck
Didn’t want to wake up, no
Just let me drift here, alone
Feels like the end of the world, till I lay into bed
I lay on my pillow, all the stress starts to flee
I open my eyes, it’s the end of a dream
Now it’s back to a box, four walls surround me
I wish I could go back, but I’m awake and I can’t
I ascend every stage, till I build up the pain
Pressure choking my skull, till I release the rage
Put me in a group, got me dying to share
In this circle of who, would like to volunteer?
You think you matter to them
Takes you to die, then they care
We’re trapped in a coma, don’t nobody care
Bout your life on this planet
Till you ain’t breathin air

(Source: jakobhetzer, via fuckthese99problems)