This is a song about "Hoffman medicine"

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

Two lips blowin' kisses, muah to my mistress

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Medicine may try to counteract

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

It was hard to quitstarted out drinkin’ forties moved to harder shitgoddamn, now i’ma grown man

What's wrong with society,and you wonder why kids on medicine for anxiety

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

And yes i do need medicine

See, i'm second to no one