This is a song about "Tylenol"

A bottle of tylenol and nyquil, wallow in sorrow, and spit it,

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

My city's culture to the game now in existence

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Am i giving you headaches? do you need tylenol

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates