This is a song about "Tylenol"

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

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

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

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I'll graduate from tylenol up it to barbiturates

Am i giving you headaches? do you need tylenol

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call