This is a song about "Pills hills"

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

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

My rhyming skills are mine and ill, i'll leave you climbing hills,

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Silicone bitches got the confidence

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

If i don't make that man there dance

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Steepen hills and silence sounds, we fostered throughout daydreams

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,