This is a song about "Pills and money not makeing a liveing"

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Its a jungle out here and ima pounce on tha money

So come on and go on eat some of your pills

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Not throwing myself away and turn astray for money now ain't that funny,

Pills turn to crack and a buncha madness no college classes

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

A rush, to crush some pills and pop em in

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

But i'm not a dummy, without money i'm stuck here for life

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets