This is a song about "Advancment of nursing from 1820 to 1910"

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

I'm sick of seeing motherfuckers fall down from right to left,

Yo let’s take it back to hip-hop from the top of the show,

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I turned the life of solitary from lasting while to momentary

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'l blind you from the sight of me, to your side of me this hell i bring

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Cuz she raised yu from a baby to the point of extent,

So the next time you feel like your world's about to end

To break stance from the rest of the woulds but they cant

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

When i rhyme and spit /and write this shit and feel stuck in the darkness that im residing in

Off styles i select from anyone i choose to get you a bit of direction

Observing with a surgeons nursing vest

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed