22 pills in a day, yes I fall on the floor but my spirit doesn't have epilepsy you all say I can't work with you hang on I feel pity for you. You all are so sick mentally. Me it's just physical, I am pushed to the wall and now I am firing back with my fists like Muhammad Ali, 22 gunshots without a salute I shall make you fall 6 feet beneath with a flag full of dirt
I am making money, I am fighting with my body every second but there's no help for you since you are mentally sick I feel sorry for you all while I am on the stage rocking the microphone and now you are full of sorrow cut the shit I ain't coming back good times suckers I know you all. When someone falls you kill their soul now my time has changed the buzz off noise is everywhere listen to it and get out of the door and watch this 22 pills rule the world. Rest in peace by 22 pills