And i am ahead of my time like false starters
Little do they know his parents are both doctors
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
You hate doctors (dr.) but you been on [(dr)ugs] you been [(dr)inking]
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
Its fine i get that alot, shit i know i aint hot, doctors keep givin me a shot,
They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block
With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck
And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,
Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
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