They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve Magic mushrooms and Addy's, some Molly, crystals and trees Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit) I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip) I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip) I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit) Way back when I was like twelve Takin' mom's pills from up off the shelf Been a little fucked up ever since, oh well I'm a little autistic, they couldn't even tell (Yeah) I was in the classroom sniffin' on markers 'Til I found the whippets and they hit a little harder Went to cocaine, my pupils got larger But somethin' in my brain just kept takin' it further (Yeah) Now they say a dose of my drugs alone can kill elephants Ketamine, X and Dextroamphetamine While I'm in the bubble bath, yellin', "fly pelican, fly" The Scarface of these pharmaceutical medicines Underground veteran, bad to my skeleton Turnin' everything you hold dear into venison Payin' my tab with a rolled up benjamin Doin' lines off of girls tits like a gentleman Livin' my life in the penalty box Offended a lot, but here we come, ready or not When Webby has got the mid, bass, treble, it'll knock So hard you'll break every vertebrae in your neck when it drops When the rap game Boogeyman pullin' up slow Smoke in the air, bag full of that blow Catch a contact from the words I flow, y'all know They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve Magic mushrooms and Addy's, some Molly, crystals and trees Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit) I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip) I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip) I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit) By twenty-one I don't think I cared much that I could legally drink 'Cause I was on acid bumpin' that Pink Floyd in that void and takin' it to the brink And poppin' another pill and crushin' a fat line And keepin' the blinds down and losin' track of the time Is my heart beatin' like this a bad sign? Nah, I'm fine Just take a couple real deep breaths, I'ma be okay Guess I shoulda listened to my teachers, aye? I would say Big Pharma's the one to blame But let's be real, I'd be on drugs either way I'm a neurodivergent, my brain is surgin' With an urge to wreak havoc, burn some herb And go sleep, go dumb with the smoke in the lungs (Yeah) Webby's on one, I swerve in third person Hope there ain't no fentanyl in it But if I'm not dead in four minutes I'd like to remind you that I'm still king And you only in the game 'cause I'm lettin' y'all in it Adderall crushed down, lined up, locked in You don't want it with the rap Hunter S. Thompson Brain got a buzz and the blood full of toxins They say I'm back in my baggie so catch a whiff on the breeze Couple pills in my pocket, a couple tricks up my sleeve Magic mushrooms and Addy's, some Molly, crystals and trees Yeah, whatever you wanted, I got that shit that you need I'm still chemically imbalanced (On that shit) I'm still chemically imbalanced (Lost my grip) I'm still chemically imbalanced (One way trip) I'm back in my baggie (And now I'm back on my shit)