| Song | Medicine |
| Artist | South Park Mexican |
| Album | Time Is Money |
| First verse： | |
| All this time, you've been mine, heaven-sent valentine | |
| And just like that, my life stopped on the dime | |
| I can't stop cryin', inside i'm dyin' | |
| I caught you red-handed, that's what i get for spyin' | |
| But i've been suspicious, cuz you done caught me with some bitches | |
| But you promised not to shoot me with the same triggers | |
| You didn't know the new benz i just bought you | |
| Could be tracked by satellite, and that's how i caught you | |
| Oh baby why? in the past i've been unfaithful | |
| I can't believe it, i feel like, this nigga raped you | |
| But you allowed it, you gave yourself to a coward | |
| I'ma bury both of you, and still buy you flowers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Remember when | |
| Our love would never end? | |
| But now i am | |
| Tastin' my own medicine | |
| (2x) | |
| Second verse: | |
| It's disturbin', it's sick, i keep thinkin' bout this shit | |
| I wanna spit on your face, while you lie in a ditch | |
| You forgave me, but i just can't forgive you | |
| Cuz it ain't the same, i can't explain it, but it's true | |
| It's way worse, i never felt pain like this | |
| I can't take you back, you fuckin' nasty ass bitch | |
| You destroyed me, you ruined, everything i worked for | |
| A house with an elevator, a spa on the third floor | |
| I still love you, but never in my life will i touch you | |
| You disgust me, your beautiful face became ugly | |
| I just wish you was a dream, and that i could wake up | |
| But it's real, so i keep, gettin' drunk, as fuck | |
| Chorus | |
| Third verse: | |
| I'm home waitin' for you, you don't know that i know yet | |
| You're probably gettin' fucked right now, sippin' some moet | |
| I checked the address, it's some dude named paul | |
| Thirty-three years old, oh yeah, i checked it all | |
| Probably met him at the mall, spendin' up my cash | |
| G-string up your ass, wearin' tight ass pants | |
| Oh my, look who just pulled up in her benz? | |
| Where you been at girl? oh, doin' some errands? | |
| Take your shit off! let me smell you, what you thinkin' bout? | |
| I know where you've been! shut your muthafuckin' mouth! | |
| Whose house is this? and who the hell is paul? | |
| What you mean this ain't a house? this where you took the dog? | |
| You mean....this the vetinarian's office? | |
| You got the parvo shots, for the puppy i just bought us? | |
| It's some old man named dr. paul seigel? | |
| Here's the business card, in case i don't believe you? | |
| Call him up right now? nah baby that's okay | |
| You know i trust you, i love you, that's all day | |
| Why is my face red? it looks like i've been cryin'? | |
| Gangsta's don't cry baby, don't even try it | |
| Chorus | |
| Yeah | |
| This song is dedicated for all you niggas fuckin' over the women you love. | |
| If she don't get you back, your conscience will. | |
| And if she's not happy, you won't be happy, that's just the way it goes. | |
| Yeah, this the spm, it don't never quit |
| First verse: | |
| All this time, you' ve been mine, heavensent valentine | |
| And just like that, my life stopped on the dime | |
| I can' t stop cryin', inside i' m dyin' | |
| I caught you redhanded, that' s what i get for spyin' | |
| But i' ve been suspicious, cuz you done caught me with some bitches | |
| But you promised not to shoot me with the same triggers | |
| You didn' t know the new benz i just bought you | |
| Could be tracked by satellite, and that' s how i caught you | |
| Oh baby why? in the past i' ve been unfaithful | |
| I can' t believe it, i feel like, this nigga raped you | |
| But you allowed it, you gave yourself to a coward | |
| I' ma bury both of you, and still buy you flowers | |
| Chorus: | |
| Remember when | |
| Our love would never end? | |
| But now i am | |
| Tastin' my own medicine | |
| 2x | |
| Second verse: | |
| It' s disturbin', it' s sick, i keep thinkin' bout this shit | |
| I wanna spit on your face, while you lie in a ditch | |
| You forgave me, but i just can' t forgive you | |
| Cuz it ain' t the same, i can' t explain it, but it' s true | |
| It' s way worse, i never felt pain like this | |
| I can' t take you back, you fuckin' nasty ass bitch | |
| You destroyed me, you ruined, everything i worked for | |
| A house with an elevator, a spa on the third floor | |
| I still love you, but never in my life will i touch you | |
| You disgust me, your beautiful face became ugly | |
| I just wish you was a dream, and that i could wake up | |
| But it' s real, so i keep, gettin' drunk, as fuck | |
| Chorus | |
| Third verse: | |
| I' m home waitin' for you, you don' t know that i know yet | |
| You' re probably gettin' fucked right now, sippin' some moet | |
| I checked the address, it' s some dude named paul | |
| Thirtythree years old, oh yeah, i checked it all | |
| Probably met him at the mall, spendin' up my cash | |
| Gstring up your ass, wearin' tight ass pants | |
| Oh my, look who just pulled up in her benz? | |
| Where you been at girl? oh, doin' some errands? | |
| Take your shit off! let me smell you, what you thinkin' bout? | |
| I know where you' ve been! shut your muthafuckin' mouth! | |
| Whose house is this? and who the hell is paul? | |
| What you mean this ain' t a house? this where you took the dog? | |
| You mean.... this the vetinarian' s office? | |
| You got the parvo shots, for the puppy i just bought us? | |
| It' s some old man named dr. paul seigel? | |
| Here' s the business card, in case i don' t believe you? | |
| Call him up right now? nah baby that' s okay | |
| You know i trust you, i love you, that' s all day | |
| Why is my face red? it looks like i' ve been cryin'? | |
| Gangsta' s don' t cry baby, don' t even try it | |
| Chorus | |
| Yeah | |
| This song is dedicated for all you niggas fuckin' over the women you love. | |
| If she don' t get you back, your conscience will. | |
| And if she' s not happy, you won' t be happy, that' s just the way it goes. | |
| Yeah, this the spm, it don' t never quit |