This is a song about "Poppin pills"

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Stop with the policy of poppin' pills before you get pulled by a cop

She dealing with killa so you love her taste

, reload the pills of madness enraged

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I say its gettin poppin, but whats poppin is the bacon

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Poppin' one dead in they forehead

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Party, poppin pills, and poopin on slutty bitches.

And i'll be rich if i get another diss