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Medicinal
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Medicinal was released on June 19, 2024 by Dreamboy Entertainment as a part of the album Marijuana Helps with My Aniexty
album cover
Release DateJune 19, 2024
LabelDreamboy Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM125

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pico Stacks
Pico Stacks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ralph Clarke
Ralph Clarke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Docent
Docent
Producer

Lyrics

I’m bouta catch me fight, twist up another one high
Feel I can float in the sky, baby just look in my eye
She wanna give me a slice, of that sweet American Pie
I filmed it it’s on my device, that thang got a grip like a vice
All this wedding cake no icing we don’t even need the rice
All the bottles they on ice, here’s a cheers Obie Trice
Second rounds on, made it out of prison use to write on kites
Free my homies doing life, lawyer up you gotta fight
I been getting to the bands, all the checks running up
First place for bucks, I can’t be a runner up
Hope to never run amuck, stress will put you in a rut
My prescription come from Runtz, my prescription Cherry punch
Baby came through and threw me oblongata
She gotta slippery slop Colorado
I got bravado they stay on bull Chicago
Dodging hate it’s like a pothole
Always run into diablos, I ain’t sleeping with my eyes closed
Pop a shroom see the cosmos, I be stepping like apostles, Do it big just colossal
I had chickens on my cock so shorty threw it on the console
In her brain like a counselor I got game like a console
Every morning like Alonzo, I be blowing on what God grow
Never rolling on a fonto, got a 20 pack of raw cones
Doing numbers like a barcode, I got secrets only God know
Look
I’m bouta catch me fight, twist up another one high
Feel I can float in the sky, baby just look in my eye
She wanna give me a slice, of that sweet American Pie
I filmed it it’s on my device, that thang got a grip like a vice
All this wedding cake no icing we don’t even need the rice
All the bottles they on ice, here’s a cheers Obie Trice
Second rounds on, made it out of prison use to write on kites
Free my homies doing life, lawyer up you gotta fight
I been getting to the bands, all the checks running up
First place for bucks, I can’t be a runner up
Hope to never run amuck, stress will put you in a rut
My prescription come from Runtz, my prescription purple punch
Written by: Ralph Clarke
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