This is a song about "Medicine"

Mother can't afford to bring food and medicine

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

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

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

The ganja is a medicine, we spray no crews,

Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Flow licit there's no medicine for his illness

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Cannabis is my medicine, vendetta be the veteran, vendetta nobody better than

Crack got her crazyguess who's giving birth to a babyi don't trip or let it fade mefrom out of the fryin pan

Pretty much i'm tingled in wires medicine i've to hire

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Then i gotta say peace to you

Medicine, being given to