This is a song about "Medicine"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

So i can give him a taste of his own medicine

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Look in the medicine cabinet, lucky that i'm friends with savages

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

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

Ok just listen up a little

Or medicine in a green bottle

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

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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