This is a song about "Doctors"

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

They need to be prostate doctors, how they going after butts

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

Just went back to collegeshe is my dancer, when she dance i throw her dollars

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

These engineers and doctors and lawyers, they would never fear,

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer

Little do they know his parents are both doctors

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth