This is a song about "Diet pills"

, reload the pills of madness enraged

But they sold jello in the paint

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

So come on and go on eat some of your pills

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

When anorexics see you, they feel they need to go on a diet.

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

Fuck your pussy bars,go home take contraptive pills

Motivated just from being broke

I think that i need some diet coke,