This is a song about "Uncle phil s pills"

Got tired of running from the police

Even uncle sam agrees.

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

"you've popped more pills than marshall mathers did

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Add some meth and that pills

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper