This is a song about "Doctors"

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

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

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

And i be talking about me, i do this

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

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

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

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

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

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

So on my way here i hit a couple of queer