You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,
Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude
Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,
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