This is a song about "Medicine"

Medicine, being given to

And all the while i think of you

The ganja is a medicine, we spray no crews,

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

And ask for a medicine for the fever that came with it

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

, 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

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

Gettin' crazier than eminem's medicine cabinet

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Not knowing he needed medicine

Girls fast how jamaicans run

And yes i do need medicine

And when it's said and done