This is a song about "Pills"

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Popping some pills, like neo in the matrix

We're just popping pills yea that real shit

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

Go pop some pills or something

And now the present got you struggling

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

And trying to start today with arguments

Without my pills i started to doubt

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

The jiggas and the tips

And all you do is take pills

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills