This is a song about "Getting healthy"

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

Ain't no women at the shows

You're getting too close

Thats it we getting rich

My bitch, your bitch

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Im full of generosity, healthy from eating my broccoli,

Trying to get healthy so i bought myself broccoli

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Just to match the grind with precision

Shout out chicken getting chicken