[Pre-Chorus: Noah Boat]
We pop pills, Motrin or the Advil
We do drugs, the prescriptions in a bag sealed
Peptobismal when our tummy sick and sad still
We only do the drugs that's made to keep us half real (half real)

[Chorus: Z.J.]
We got the Tylenol (Tylenol)
We got Aleve (Aleve)
We got the antibiotics
Tissues to sneeze (achoo!)
We got the Mucinex (Mucinex)
Nyquil make her forget (Uh-huh!)
Call it sloppy toppy
This fever make her sweat

[Verse 1: Z.J.]
I only do medicinal
I hope I pass my physical
I think I need to lose some weight
I run on this elliptical
My injury is critical
My bones feel weak and pitiful
The doctors make it fixable
Depressants make me miserable
Got up in the middle of the night, I had a dream
My stomach got so sick from eating all this Krispy Kreme
I need the cure for everything to make my body clean
And the Benadryl is sending chills right through my blood stream