This is a song about "Doctors"

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

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

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Little do they know his parents are both doctors

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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