This is a song about "Doctors"

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

You hate doctors (dr.) but you been on [(dr)ugs] you been [(dr)inking]

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

Its fine i get that alot, shit i know i aint hot, doctors keep givin me a shot,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

These engineers and doctors and lawyers, they would never fear,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

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

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,