This is a song about "Take loads of pills"

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

, reload the pills of madness enraged

Wish i get i could produced by scoop de-ville, no need to take pills

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Take the walk of my life

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Got loads of bad #chemicals inside ur persona 'n' ur feeling ill

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I got loads of blunts in my lobby, i think i'll maybe pop a molly//

When that thing gon fly

You gone take care of my

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Fuck your pussy bars,go home take contraptive pills