This is a song about "Dr flea"

Call all my closes homies dr though

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

When i count to three, you flea

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

When i say i don't tick me off or you'll be forced to flea

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Theraphy sessions with my self, dr. mims its time to go slower

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

Fuck they think they is dr. king?

Know that it’s god working