This is a song about "Remedy"

When they hear me rocking the groove

I need a remedy to heal the wounds

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

We were livin' the cold world, ever since our birth no remedy

So i went to a trap store and bought a remedy for it

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

Bleeding from every extremity leading to only one remedy

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

My beating heart telling me your my remedy

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Leeches on my face it's a remedy,

Give the game more parity and spit that pussy rap remedy/

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

I need the remedy, dont want to look like jackson