This is a song about "Hospital and recovery"

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

I woke up in a prison hospital this morning, and they told me what i did,

I'll storm down blundering muttering "recovery"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Hospital time and bills that they couldn't afford

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

And then leave your ass in a hospital bed, i'm the only god only lord,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

A rocker kid, you in the hospital, and got a lot of slits,

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

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

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have