This is a song about "Poison pill"

It ain't hard to make money

School flunkie, pill junky

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But the pill bottles are 8empty

Its just gunna happen u cant take no pill

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

This time i mess things up forgot to take a pill

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Fuck fame, fuck money

School flunkie, pill junky

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

This be the realest shit i ever wrote