This is a song about "Adolescent medical autonomy"

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Im that adolescent mc whos attested, not to mess with no questions

The legal medical got me savoring each and every chew

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

And use it all to get high on the medical herbs

Medieval medical upheaval resorting to severing im lethal,

I'm here to reap souls/peak through peepholes/terrorize people/

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Beat her with a medical book, page opens like the setting of a stage,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

We need protectors not fucking medical professors/

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues