This is a song about "Pill popping"

Bottles be popping around

Reason i stuck with the sound

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Before i snap and go crazy and take the blue pill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Ungh, school flunky, pill junky

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Popping champagne bottles, lord he is

So i gotta spit to this

Thinking/ why she didnt take that day after pill

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill