This is a song about "Uncle phil s pills"

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

And took a couple pills

When you spill out hits

, reload the pills of madness enraged

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

"you've popped more pills than marshall mathers did

See me and hope i'm intoxicated or slightly faded

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

And all you do is take pills

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Put the purp in the blunt