This is a song about "Chill"

Meditation, no medication can't help me to chill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

So it leaves me to wonder

So i chill like danny glover/

Your girl look like she need to chill

Like a male version of lauryn hill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

Sitting in a room doing nothing but chill

Chill with that shit we you can't spit

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Smoke some, chill out everything comes with time

I try not to obey them at anytime

Cause it was too damn hot and i needed to chill

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Go and chat them up ask them if they wanna chill