This is a song about "Internal medicine"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

My internal skills are nothing you can run after,your raps don't

I'm reckoning, leave him pleading for some heavy medicine/

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Not knowing he needed medicine

With illusion's confident lyrics and internal rhymes with attitude and the cool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Using depictions of my internal infliction

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Ingesting medicine, yes again, i'm high as pelicans

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Highly illegal medicine resides in my blunt

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement