This is a song about "Poping pills"

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

And trying to start today with arguments

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

So here i am at the store for some chips

, reload the pills of madness enraged

But they sold jello in the paint

Just another day out in beverly hills

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

She tells us not to do drugs, alcohol or pop pills

And i be countin' money till i pass out

Without my pills i started to doubt

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills