This is a song about "Pill heads"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Ungh, school flunky, pill junky

Along with my other trophy heads

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

And seeing my parents with their palms placed on their heads

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Blurting text with versing jests perplexing suburban heads

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

This time i mess things up forgot to take a pill

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

In a sip of the liquid i tipped a pill, not candy

Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

Then i'll fuck your bitch, she'd better be on the pill though.

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend