This is a song about "Uzi and pills"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

I lost myself in bottles, both liquid and prescriptions pills

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

So come on and go on eat some of your pills

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

So she takes some whit pills and says so long

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Cotton to silk, motrin to tylenol - three pills

Took away the pain poppin plenty pills

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Gotta take some more pills

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

An enemy troop foolishly unloaded his uzi and sprayed