Lonely doctor

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People always start off worthless.
In order to get that fame, you gotta be breathless.
On stage sometimes you might be wordless.
Just study the system and cancel out bein nervous.
 
You can't please erbody.
Only you can choose to be somebody.
I'm out here in med school, readin bout that ketone body.
Tryin to figure out life, like an antigen to an antibody.
 
It ain't about what you are now.
Gotta climb that ladder and take a bow.
In the workplace sometimes you gotta raise an eyebrow.
No matter where you are, peeps gotta say wow.
 
Struggles always start of pitiful.
Life's about that principle.
Whatever your faith is whether it be biblical.
Just get out and be visible.
 
I'm slain dragons left and right.
And despite that I'ma write for your delight.
Day by day tryin to say what it's like.
Don't forget to give me that mike.
Someone's gotta eat.
That's why this beats on repeat so I can be an elite and complete.
 
Did I motivate you, demotivate you.
I'm just tellin you to pursue.
I know you knew so don't be blue.
You have a clue, so just renew.
Don't misconstrue.
 
Spittin these rhymes for the first time.
Just tellin you, I'm in my prime.
Not on a decline cause it's fine.
That's when you shine, it's sign.
So drink that wine, and follow the design.
 
Why am I not reading what I'm supposed to read.
I'm supposed to stop the bleed.
To inspire, conspire all you want.
I ain't tryin to flaunt or taunt.
 
When future comes, and I prescribe you that amoxicillin.
That's when I made it, killin and chillin.
Ima villain, to bacteria that is.
Just come by and fill in, stack up on that penicillin.
 
Yea I copied a couple of Eminen's rhymes.
Please don't sue me, you got enough dimes.
I just respect you, you're my number one rapper.
No need for disaster, just laughter.
 
I got vision for my women.
These days ain't about stayin in the kitchen.
Did I ask for your opinion?
You maybe a Christian stylin.
I say it ain't about my rhymin, I'm just winin.
This is my kingdom, and I'm driven.
Lebron maybe the chosen one.
Button up my apron
And someday Il be dunkin on your organs.
I hope some day youl have reasons to stack up on Jordan's.
 
What happened to my rap, what happened to my rhymes.
I had a flow of four why change it now.
I don't wanna make this a chore, so I'l elucidate.
It's cause I gotta story to tell, so Ima aspirate.
Don't want no hate.
 
Sometimes it ain't about rhymes.
But Ima put a few, no more than a few.. Just to get your attention.
Don't want no aggression or tension.
Make that connection, and did I mention that I'm brown.
So you may think I'm a typical asian,
Don't frown for I'ma bout to conduct and invasion.
People may have that misconduct, and could be fucked.
 
Why did I start cursin, my B.. My rap was supposed to be for all ages.
I could go on with more pages, but I think I've made enough changes.
So don't make faces, cause my phrases will go on for days.
So give me a praise, and I'l tell you the xray ways with mayonaise.
 
That made no sense, so I'ma condense.
Speak in past tense.
But see what happens when all I do is rhyme, I lost the story I'm tryin to tell.
So I'm sum it up in a nutshell. Is that swell?
 
Well, I'ma go back to givin you advice cause that's the dice I played.
So continue to listen to me on that device of yours.
Just don't be afraid.
And look for that upgrade.
 
And get out of your shell and channel that farewell.
Farewell to your struggles and bad days.
Embrace those obstacles, I wanna see articles.
Articles about your success, so progress the process and god bless.

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