This is a song about "Doctors"

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

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

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

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.

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

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

Hired the whole family like mobsters

Little do they know his parents are both doctors