Drug Jamz
By Syre
(Featuring Jesse Cragle, Dr. Mathur, and Kenny Kruithof)

To the music of �Slow Jamz� by Twista



[Jesse Craggle]
What�s it gonna be
What will you prescribe me?

[Dr. Mathur - Jesse�s Doctor]
Oh no no no no...

[Steve Monroe - Certified Radiopharmaceutical Technician (Jesse Craggle)]
She said she wants some Vicodin, some Oxycontin, a little Wellbutrin, will definitely set this party off right
(What�s it gonna be? Methamphetamines? Phencyclidine? Chewable morphines? Tylenol/Codeine? I�m unwell, unwell�)
She came into the pharmacy, up to this technician, so many new prescriptions, I was filling C-II drugs all night
(What�s it gonna be? Lots of LSD? Lots of mescaline? Don�t be such a peen, fill up my IV, I�m unwell, unwell�)

[Dr. Mathur]
I prescribed her lots of new shit
Cuz she said she was sick
But I knew she wasn�t
That don�t matter, does it?
Because she�s got insurance
I gave her methadone
She be trippin�, callin me up on my cellphone
Even when I�m at home
But she�s got an HMO
Which has paid for my mansion and my new Benz-o
When she�s off her drugs, she acts like Michael Jackson
When she�s on her drugs, she acts like Michael Jackson
Just like Mick Jagger, she don�t get no satisfaction
Man, that girl�s a freak, that�s why I�m singin� this song
Mention Kenny Kruithof
That�ll set her right off
Give her 20 drugs a night
But she�ll never get right

[Steve Monroe - Certified Radiopharmaceutical Technician (Jesse Craggle)]
She said she wants some Vicodin, some Oxycontin, a little Wellbutrin, will definitely set this party off right
(What�s it gonna be? Methamphetamines? Phencyclidine? Chewable morphines? Tylenol/Codeine? I�m unwell, unwell�)
She came into the pharmacy, up to this technician, so many new prescriptions, I was filling C-II drugs all night
(What�s it gonna be? Lots of LSD? Lots of mescaline? Don�t be such a peen, fill up my IV, I�m unwell, unwell�)

[Jesse Craggle on crack]
Got you lookin� at cuts on my hands and wrists
Every single night, add about 20 slits
I get my hair styled by this woman named Medusa
I can tell you ain�t nobody as messed up as this
From Pine Rest and I be
Smokin� LSD
With some PCP
Pop some ecstasy
With Tylenol 3
Dreamin� of Kenny
As always, I�m unwell, unwell
Hang with me and I�ll make Charles Manson look sane
Close my eyes and listen to the quiet whispers
At the stop light, pop a few Prozacs
The rooms still moving so I�m poppin� lots of downers
While I'm
Smokin� THC
Drivin� through the streets
Runnin� over peeps
And I got to leave
Pick up some more number 3�s
And I do it, I�m unwell, unwell
Grab my crack pipe and smoke like a fire
Let me go get my sleeves wet with something I�m gon� regret
Stuck in a daze for days
Fulfilling my every temptation, start popping lots of this X
I think I have to go hurl
Don�t think that because I have cuts all over my body that I must be real crazy
It�s these darn drugs that be controlling me

I'm lovin� all the things that happen to me

When I be taking all this ecstasy
And I Slice My Arms like you Shake Ya Ass
I cut myself like you mow the grass
I�ma hit an ounce of crack then snort up about a pound of blow
Now my heart�s gonna start beatin� fast, but when I run outta gas
Gonna head down to the pharmacy
I be lovin� all the drug companies, and they be lovin� me
And Steve Monroe and Kenny might hate me, but Phillip Morris is in love with me

[Steve Monroe - Certified Radiopharmaceutical Technician (Jesse Craggle)]
She said she wants some Vicodin, some Oxycontin, a little Wellbutrin, will definitely set this party off right
(What�s it gonna be? Methamphetamines? Phencyclidine? Chewable morphines? Tylenol/Codeine? I�m unwell, unwell�)
She came into the pharmacy, up to this technician, so many new prescriptions, I was filling C-II drugs all night
(What�s it gonna be? Lots of LSD? Lots of mescaline? Don�t be such a peen, fill up my IV, I�m unwell, unwell�)



[Kenny Kruithof (Jesse Craggle) *Prison Guard*]
I got about 10 years left, man
Got a pic of Jess in my left hand
My cellmate�s a big fat black man, runs it through the back, man
He�s got me tired like an old man
Like Shawshank, I�ve got a plan
When I get out, I�ma
Visit Jesse�s home
Throw that bitch a bone
Make sure we�re alone
Steal her Risperdone
And her methadone
And I do it (I�m unwell, unwell�)
I might put it on a web cam
And I�ll send it to her boyfriend
I�ll join the Ku Klux Klan, I hate them Africans
But by then I�ll be an old man
But I�ve got an escape plan
Cuz pretty soon I�ll be-
*Get back in your cell!
You pervert, rot in hell!
I�ll beat you into gel!*
Then I�ll go and tell
*I�ll just say you fell
And I do it*

I�m unwell, unwell�
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