This is a song about "Hippocrates and galen"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Grab the scissors and saws and

Get on a song

And once i'm dead and gone

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Yo, i'll bet she be back

And like to boast and brag

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

And inhospitable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

My records sell, yes sir

And don't ever (and don't ever)