This is a song about "Doctors"

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,

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

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

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Fake doctors giving us symptoms of illnesses

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

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

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

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking