This is a song about "Boy chill yourself"

I can taste the salt from my tears

Told to just be yourself

Good morning, welcome to the good life, this is how we chill

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

I don't trust nonelook what the 80's did

Got a problem boy youll get yourself lifted

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

They tell me i need to chill

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

You're just hand clapping for yourself

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself