This is a song about "Pills and life"

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Go pop some pills or something

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Flying higher than a rocket because i'm on these blue,yellow,and purple pills

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,