[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
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 bi- couldn't wipe my a-
Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
You, you bi- can't even spell that
You, you ho- 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 fu-, what the fu- 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!
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
Witch, twitch, bi-
Mother- right, this is World War 6
This right here might make a bi- die
And this right here is gonna make a bi- cry
And if we being honest, I am such a great guy
But this what I do when a bi- breaks flock
[Stuttering]
I'ma put her in a dungeon under, under
No, them bi- ain't eating, they dying of hunger
Mother-, I'm me, who the fu- is this ho-
And yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my beret, yo!
[Chorus]
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
[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 mother- to be talking about me
Them bi- must be smokin' a couple of OZ's
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Goddamn, mother-, you talking about me?
I dare a mother- to be talking about me
Them bi- must be smokin' a couple of OZ's
A-buh-buh-buh, now give them a goatee, oh!
[Chorus]
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