This is a song about "That remedy"

Hella intelligent that

I'm about to snap

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Long #live pg-13, never #kill us with a remedy,

My beating heart telling me your my remedy

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I need a remedy to heal the wounds

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Leeches on my face it's a remedy,

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

I don't need that,i can't see that

So let me tell you about this guy

I got that shit, that makes you high