This is a song about "Pop smoke ha mama i love you pills lol"

Just keep trying to fuck wit my paper but bitches is scheming and so are ya

You admit ya have to amire when i spit "shut it bitch you a liar!" ha!

Go pop some pills or something

Niggas dying like its nothing

Yo jump lol i thought you were done

Two reflections into one

Say you pop pills but it just aint you

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

I think your developing a neck twitch (ha ha)

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Dope smoke i love that / lungs filled till they packed

//fuckin echoy bullshit in the recording i give up lol

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,