This is a song about "Bad medicine"

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

The ganja is a medicine, we spray no crews,

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

I'm so-cal, you so-called rappers need to go call

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

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Medicine, being given to

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Sedated from testin different medicine i've invested in

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

And yes i do need medicine

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

So i can give him a taste of his own medicine

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win