This is a song about "Poppin pills"

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

We poppin' models like dahmer

, reload the pills of madness enraged

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

And all you do is take pills

She likes the way it hits her lips

Skill pays the bills, love rap hate them pills,

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Cause these days, poppin is expected

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid