This is a song about "Bad medicine"

Medicine in my metaphors like cannabis

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

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

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

Pretty much i'm tingled in wires medicine i've to hire

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

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

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love