[Scratched: Debonair P]
Prescription. Two doses of the ferocious
Minds that's laced with explosive doses
Cause we stay with the lethal dosage

[Verse 1]
Certified MD, here to disenchant you
Of the views from charlatans and sycophant crews
We shan’t lose, only use advanced moves
Heads down, we don’t make our circumstance news
Circumspect, my flows, work ya neck
Prescribe only the fly, the quacks give percocets
Don’t back a worthless rep, numbing pain for a check
What they speak is too weak, you’d be wise to deflect
Their advice, parasites clogging all your terabytes
Ignorant or erudite, I don’t really care tonight
Not pretending, that I’m innocent as a cherub’s flight
But as a whole, we’ve forgotten how to cherish life
Have a slice, it helps with digestion
Of the fact that, you’re all my brethren
Since I was seven, I’ve written for my mental health
Now for you as well, meds that are truly felt

[Pre-hook: Sample from "Fight Club"]
No. You can't die of insomnia
What about narcolepsy?
I nod off, I wake up in strange places
I have no idea how I got there
You need to lighten up

[Hook]
Do you suffer from, a, lack of dope
Beats in your ear with real, nigga quotes?
Flux and Parental, the style’s recommended
Take your daily dose, and all, problems ended
Side effects include, feeling like you got high
A jaw drop and, questioning your top five
Message on the top side of this here paper
Is for the pharmacist, good day, see ya later

[Scratched: Debonair P]
Cause we stay with the lethal dosage
Prescription. Two doses of the ferocious
Minds that's laced with explosive doses
Cause we stay with the lethal dosage

[Verse 2]
This isn’t free but it’s cheaper than your insurance
Last as long as the endurance, of mankind
Expand minds, further watch the pen flourish
Lost inside yours like a tourist in Florence
... If you’re broke get the torrent
Pop cysts on a system that’s fixed, for the abhorrent
Mad torment, on ya brain cells
Cause we’re dyin’ of thirst, but still drain wells
In between your ears is where, the pain dwells
Life is like tinnitus, we’re fighting, strange bells
Ringin’ in the heart, soul, and the earth
So I do my part, with flows, and a verse
... So immersed that it hurts like my patients
Rap attracts dirt like a shirt on a vagrant
It leads to diseases, results can be grievous
The cure is in ya consciousness, nigga believe it

[Pre-hook: Sample from "Fight Club"]
Can you please just give me something?
Red and blue Tuinals, lipstick-red Seconals...
No. You need healthy, natural sleep

[Hook]
Do you suffer from, a, lack of dope
Beats in your ear with real, nigga quotes?
Flux and Parental, the style’s recommended
Take your daily dose, and all, problems ended
Side effects include, feeling like you got high
A jaw drop and, questioning your top five
Message on the top side of this here paper
Is for the pharmacist, good day, see ya later