This is a song about "Doctors"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

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

All my niggas get together to gather loot

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

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Doctors told me your mom had a deformation, but its ok dude, i may be rude,

And stabbing this ice cube look-a-like to show you a nigga with attitude

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

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