This is a song about "Internal medicine"

Using depictions of my internal infliction

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Astral projections, see my internal reflections

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Medicine may try to counteract

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

I'll teach you a lesson that'll getcha fetchin' your 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

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Delivering raps with large blast causing internal brain blast,i'm always leaving

Instead of talking about real issues and internal pain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Sedated from testin different medicine i've invested in