5150 (feat. Adrian Gamboa) Video (MV)

Apollodrip

I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know

Feelin so sick and it shows
Keeping a focus composed
Hardly make time for these hoes
I'm tryna get to the dough

Finding control not cutting my wrist
My devil it shows I make him my bitch
So destined to win I gotta go in
I pray to the lord forgive all my sins

Tomorrow I do it again
We born to sin
I think I need medicine
Call me a doctor I'm in
Room 45
Strapped to a bed sedatives

And everybody wanna talk
They don't make no waves
Funny now you see me walk
Down a road I paved

Oh shit
I'm a danger to myself
Leave me hopeless
5-1, 5-0
Give me potion

They don't wanna see me win
Diagnosed with
5-1, 5-0

I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know

I got this shit all inside of me
Pain and anxiety
I just keep testing sobriety
Real ones they stick to the side of me
Starting a dynasty
Bad bitches always be eyeing me
Wavy shit I make them sea sick
Mafia with me like 3 6
Dope shit you better peep this
Don't they know I've been a genius
I need medics cause I've been the illest
Ain't no penicillin when I'm in the building
Here to make a killin, motherf*ck your feelings
I'm going to take this shit up from the floor to ceiling
Make the money stretch it out
Got my head up in the clouds
Pass the mic I'm getting down
Pretty women all around
But we can't ever settle down, nah
Been the man see me on the gram
And they think they know but they don't know, shit
Hear them talk cause they've been a fan
When they play my shit they be like oh, shit

Oh shit
I'm a danger to myself
Leave me hopeless
5-1, 5-0
Give me potion

They don't wanna see me win
Diagnosed with
5-1, 5-0

I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know

Oh shit
Crashing again
Party with friends
I just pretend

Roses
Like them in red
Bunches of tens
All of them dead

Father never really last
No f*cking issue, I miss you
But now I know that moment past
Sorry but I do not miss you

I keep on living today
Burry my demons in graves
Freedom is all that I crave
Guess I'ma show them the way

How do I get through this mess
I'm in distress
Praying they send me a text
Breathing is out of control
Panic is cold
I need a hand I can hold

Love that is filled some danger
I control anger
Store it and morph to bangers
Maybe I visit Topanga
Riding a laser
Reason I'm feeling so anxious

Oh shit
I'm a danger to myself
Leave me hopeless
5-1, 5-0
Give me potion

They don't wanna see me win
Diagnosed with
5-1, 5-0

I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know
I need a medic, I know