This is a song about "Pills and life"

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And welcome to his fuckin crazy ass life,

And all she wants is to dance

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

These chalance give me balance

Gotta take some more pills

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'm stomping shit before and after life

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive