My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
The doctors at the hospital did an analysis
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
Hayden(starts crying): see? even doctors are afraid of me
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,
No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,
And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot
And have the doctors piece you back together.... with any luck.
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses
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