(+) Roman Holiday
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 silence in your soul
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
You done, you tight?
You suck at life?
You don't want a round three
You done? Suffered twice
Worship the queen and you might could pass
Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylist, forget the Barbie
I am the ultimate Svengali
You, You bitches 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
Cuz y'all know who the fuck, what the fuck I do
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew
Quack quack to a duck and a chicken too
And put the hyena in a freakin zoo
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be ok
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silence in your soul
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
Bitch, twitch, bitch!
Motherfucking right, this is World War 6
This right here might make a bitch die
And this right here is gonna make a bitch cry
But if you being honest, I am such a great guy
And this what I do when a bitch breaks flock
I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
No them bitches ain't eating
They dying of hunger
Motherfucker I need, who the fuck is this boy
And yes maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs someone go and get my beret
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be ok
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silence in your soul
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday
A Roman holiday
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
Talking about me, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker, to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smokin' a couple of OC
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
God damn, motherfucker, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker, to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smokin a couple of OC
Ha Ba Ba Ba Ga Gum the goatee
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman
You'll be ok
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break
From your silence in your soul
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday
A Roman holiday