This is a song about "Scoop pills"

See i ain't tryna think about no phone bills

So i'm sittin' in the dark with a bottle of pills

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Rap skills when i cap kills like gangsters with nap pills

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills

The gospel or scoop the message let out of the coop

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Pop pills and smoke a million kush blunts

Been spending most our lives

Add some meth and that pills