This is a song about "Adhd pills"

You don't mean that, you faggot

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Then you'll try to spike my corona with sleeping pills

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

Just another day out in beverly hills

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

"you've popped more pills than marshall mathers did

I mean the shit is, huey newton going stupid

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills