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saint ripley - pimp kids lyrics

[verse 1 – saint ripley]
everyone i know’s an alcoholic
hitting mad blunts, we only go until we vomit
let’s get to it, go on cut up some lines
cause we been working overtime, try to blur up some lines
some find it, irrational that i would rap like this
but you hooked on pharmaceuticals as a child, and make sense
of whose fault? who’s not? and who’s to blame?
was it my parents, or the company or doc who made bank?
it’s not so incidental that i’d spit like this
cause you get sh-t on long enough, you know you’re bound to be p-ssed
now what’s fate? what’s not? and where’s my place?
should i reflect and look on in or point the rest of my days?

[hook]
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop
teach y’all to pill pop

[verse 2 – fanaticus]
addict behavior, i’m trying to find me a savior
pills or the weed, i’m thinking sh-t gonna be my flavor
san fernando valley og, i’m feeling major
shoutout cali connect for medicating me so tasteful
i pay for, the poison in my stomach, liquor makes up
we was just some kids trying to act like we was grown up
i can’t accept i’ve been at it just like an addict
i’m pushing you away, i know that it’s a bad habit
to smoke away the pain, i know you hate i won’t attack it
just need the numbing agent and then i’ll fade into the blackness
this mattress, a vessel lays a point of crying, tragic
abuse and abandonment, all these verses came from this sad sh-t

[hook]
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop
teach y’all to pill pop
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop
teach y’all to pill pop

[verse 3 – saint ripley]
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop
your head sick, from ads paid and meds bought
filled up pockets of some ceo
you went and swallowed all your uppers h-t the plug for some blow
the ceo’s cruising on a yacht toward the cayman’s
you shooting up the h in your drug dealer’s bas-m-nt
let’s face it, all because they hooked you on some oxy
or maybe chilled you out on the xannies for a hot week
not me, yah right, just p-ss the lean
cause i’ma hit the double cup until i finally fall asleep
it’s easier to not think, some food for thought:
that they should pay to rehabilitate the kids that they bought

[hook]
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop
teach y’all to pill pop

teach y’all to pill pop
they pimp kids, they teach y’all to pill pop

- saint ripley lyrics

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