This is a song about "Medicine"

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

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

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

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

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Take a bunch of medicine without checking the label

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

Medicine may try to counteract

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

Yea that medicine and that tin can?