This is a song about "Pills and potions"

Worth a couple bills

And took a couple pills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

Potions brewing in the workshop right above my shoulders

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

So come on and go on eat some of your pills

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Same motions no slogans just sickening potions,

Going down like demotions i drank the demons potions

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience