40 Pills at iLL BiLL's (DRUM AND BASS LIVESTREAM)
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40 Pills at iLL BiLL's (DRUM AND BASS LIVESTREAM)
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The remake goes drum and bass. Same new verses, same visual descent, now in black and white. A bathtub turns into an ocean, a moon becomes the JHIOS emblem, and a long night ends in a grotty Great Yarmouth flat, surrounded by people and still alone.
This isn't a party anthem. It's about the comedown, the paranoia and the person in the mirror the morning after.
Original: 40 Pills at Bills • 40 Pills at Bills
Official Music Video: • 40 Pills at iLL BiLL's (Official Music Video)
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LYRICS
[Verse 1]
Imagine being fifteen pills deep
With a high so steep
A jaw you can't keep
Staying up all week and still struggling to sleep
The comedowns peak so you bang another three
Ayo what's this creeping up behind me?
I'll be alright, right? Can you please remind me
And make sure I come across neat and tidy
Instead of, off my chops, and stumbling slightly
Jesus Christ almighty
Greeny or whitey
Somebody spiked me?
Is it me that has spiked me?
I ain't feeling alrighty
I got no lighty
Blacked out buzzing maybe I might be
[Pre-Hook]
I wanna know if I'm still invincible
Drop 40 pills at Ill Bill's despicable
Transitional, I ain't sick at all
Only sick at spitting syllables, limit my life
Crush me to minimal, mad animal
I still can't die yet no matter the fuck I diet
Still cause a riot I roar like a lion
I wish to be dying my head isn't flying
I've taken the whole bag no home nomad
Bad land gangs get the whole night lit
I wash my hands and I look down spit
Why ain't I tripping? Are they just duds?
Nah fam I'm flipping the boys in a slump
They fucked from the buzz, that's when they show love
[Hook]
I ain't gotta do drugs I just wanna die
I don't wanna find love I don't wanna cry
I don't wanna curl up I don't wanna fly
I don't wanna be hurt or be that guy that's hurting
Blood squirting I'm being vermin
A lot that I learnt is what I turn into magic
The feelings I'm feeling are feeling me tragic
Causing me causing you causing us damage
You're balling with money I'm balling with tears
Woke up this morning I'm forced to face fears
Drink beers leak piss they strike they miss
I don't wanna live this
Bear witness to the sickness hitting the hitlist
I slit these wrists hearing the victim
I picked like pig, butching the prick like
[Verse 2]
Is that my phone or my heart that's vibey
Do I look peaky? Do I look blindly
Floor's gone wavy and the roof's too high
Breezy Yarmouth, Greezy obviously
Seagulls and people both shit on ya property
Should I leave again and just do it properly
The hell is stopping me? Nuttin is stopping me
Text my mum, nah, she'll ignore me
Text my ex, nah, she only just saw me
Texting the boys and the pub gets naughty
Spend the next day pure rough and poorly
[Pre-Hook]
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
[Pre-Hook]
[Hook]