This is a song about "Tylenol"

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Tired of sifting through my mail i feel like cartwright, bills

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

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Am i giving you headaches? do you need tylenol

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

You ain't gotta screw up your face in front of the kids

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

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