This is a song about "Anal school doctors"

Hayden(starts crying): see? even doctors are afraid of me

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

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

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

The thugs say i'm cool

But now i'm in high school

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses