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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 silencing
There's 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
Wo-wo-worship the queen and you might could pass
Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
You, you bitches can't even spell that
You, you hoes buggin', repel that

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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 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
Put the hyena in a freakin' zoo, phew!

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 silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday

Witch, 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
And if we being honest, I am such a great guy
But this what I do when a bitch breaks flock

I'ma put her in a dungeon under, under
No, them bitches ain't eating, they dying of hunger
Motherfucker, I'm me, who the fuck is this hoe?
And yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my beret, yo!

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 silencing
There's 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 'bout me, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smokin' a couple of OZ's
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Goddamn, motherfucker, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker to be talking about me
Them bitches must be smokin' a couple of OZ's
A-buh-buh-buh, now give them a goatee, oh!

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 silencing
There's so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday
Roman holiday, a Roman holiday

Writer(s): Safaree Lloyd Samuels, Larry Nacht, Onika Tanya Maraj, Vincent Anthony Venditto, Winston Thomas Jr.

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