Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Box after box on the counter Receipt long as my doubt, yeah Pharmacist know me by face now Still coughing up prayers in the rain [Verse 1] I been popping these apologies, chewable and cherry Every sorry that I swallowed only made my baggage heavy Got a bottle full of boundaries, label say "take two" I been skipping all the doses, now my circle catching flu Got a carton full of courage, but it's tasting like it's stale Reading warnings on my worries, side effects: I might derail Thermometer of trust, every lie another tick All these capsules of commitment, but my heart still getting sick Drinking daytime motivation, but it crash around four Nighttime thoughts in the syrup, pour me right through the floor Coughing up old habits, they keep sticking in my chest Even bandages of blessings can't protect me from this stress (yeah) [Chorus] I took pills for the pain Sprays for the throat Chews for the mood and Drops for the hope I read every label Did all the tricks Cart full of cures but I'm still sick (still sick) I'm still sick (still sick) Cart full of cures but I'm still sick [Verse 2] Got these gummy little promises, tasted sweet at the start Now they stuck inside my molars, like they camping in my heart Spoonful of distractions, cherry flavor on my tongue But the fever of my fears still burning hotter than the sun I got patches made of patience on the holes in my pride Every strip of self-control keep peeling off from the side Breathing in that vapor of "I'll change when I can" But it's thinning out my vision, I can barely see a plan I been crushing old regrets, mix 'em in with my tea Sip it slow like it's a lesson, but it still ain't healing me Got a cabinet of chances, all expiring fast Guess the cure I really needed was to face my broken past (yeah) [Chorus] I took pills for the pain Sprays for the throat Chews for the mood and Drops for the hope I read every label Did all the tricks Cart full of cures but I'm still sick (still sick) I'm still sick (still sick) Cart full of cures but I'm still sick [Bridge] I need more than a lozenge for the words I never said More than extra-strength excuses for the thoughts inside my head (inside my head) These prescriptions for my feelings only cover up the bruise I'm allergic to the truth but that's the medicine I choose (hey) [Chorus] I took pills for the pain Sprays for the throat Chews for the mood and Drops for the hope I read every label Did all the tricks Cart full of cures but I'm still sick (still sick) I'm still sick (still sick) Cart full of cures but I'm still sick
Tags
rap, Dark melodic trap beat at 140 BPM, swung hi-hats, skittering 808s, and eerie bell plucks. Male vocals with a tight, percussive flow in the verses; chorus opens up with a chant-like hook and octave-doubled lead. Ad-libs drenched in reverb, subtle pitch-shifted backing layers for emphasis, and a low, menacing sub carrying the groove. Energy builds from a brooding first verse into an anthemic, frustrated hook., trap music
Duration
3:22
Instrumental
No
Created
3/31/2026