Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
I'm reckoning, leave him pleading for some heavy medicine/
The same medicine you fed us and all you're gonna see is red
Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet
Medicine, being given to
Swear i'm trying to get through
What's wrong with society,and you wonder why kids on medicine for anxiety
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
I'll teach you a lesson that'll getcha fetchin' your medicine
Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball
Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal
Take a bunch of medicine without checking the label
Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages
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