This is a song about "Tylenol"

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Am i giving you headaches? do you need tylenol

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit