Safaree - Roman Holiday lyrics

[Hook] Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your sanity There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday, a Roman holiday [Verse 1] You done, you tired? You s** at life? You don't want a round three? You done suffered twice Worship the queen and you might could pa** Keep it real, these b**hes couldn't wipe my a** Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari I am the ultimate Svengali You b**hes can't even spell that You, you hoes buggin' - repel that Let me tell you this, sister I am, I am colder than a blister Cause my flow's so sick, and I'm a lunatic And this can't be cured with no Elixir Cause y'all know who the f**, what the f** I do I done put the pressure to every thug I knew Quack, quack to a duck and a chicken too Put the hyena in a freakin' zoo [Hook] Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your sanity There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday, a Roman holiday [Verse 2] Witch, twitch, b**h! Motherf**ing right, this is World War 6 This right here might make a b**h die And this right here is gonna make a b**h cry And if we being honest I am such a great guy And this what I do when a b**h breaks flock I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under No them b**hes ain't eating, they dying of hunger Motherf**a, I'm me Who the f** is this hoe? And yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my barrettes [Hook] Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your sanity There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday, a Roman holiday [Bridge] Come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant I am Roman Zolanski Come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant I am Roman Zolanski Come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant I am Roman Zolanski [Verse 3] Talking bout me, you talking about me? I dare a motherf**er to be talking about me That b**h must be smokin' a couple of OZs They want the outline, I give them a goatee Goddamn motherf**er, you talking about me? I dare a motherf**er to be talking about me That b**h must be smokin' a couple of OCs A-buh-buh-buh now give then a goatee [Hook] Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your sanity There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday, a Roman holiday