From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother
Her brain is different from pills to other
And all you do is take pills
While scheming on hits
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
And took a couple pills
Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,
Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips
Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills
So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills
So here i am at the store for some chips
Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills
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