This is a song about "Morhpine poppin pill making kills"

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Cause time is money

School flunkie, pill junky

Been spending most our lives

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Kills any body with just his pencil.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I used to be the most humble until

Its just gunna happen u cant take no pill

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

Like a male version of lauryn hill

Advance your skill, take your rhyme steroid pill,