This is a song about "Pituitary gland"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

Man explode his medulla, leave em soaking up oozing,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Oh shit its dr dre mixing fucked up cement,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Or watch your girl's ovaries laid to put some food in your plate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

Same bitches used to play me though

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Staighten out have a cup of cement

My lyrics are shockers i stay on the bridges illusions feel vivid my pineal gland

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Yal would drop these theories to the cement and he'll still be shooting heroin