This is a song about "Bad medicine"

Medicine, being given to

I think i could save you

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

Cannabis is my medicine, vendetta be the veteran, vendetta nobody better than

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

Medicine in my metaphors like cannabis

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Not knowing he needed medicine

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

My medicine is cannabis save the bliss

Go! you free to go about your business

I'll teach you a lesson that'll getcha fetchin' your medicine

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun