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,

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

But you seemed to neglect the indirect correct intellect of this sect of doctors.

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

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

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

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

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