This is a song about "Hospital and recovery"

And now he's in a hospital with lots of slits across his wrists,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

No patience, like a empty hospital

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

The doctors at the hospital did an analysis

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And call the hospital for him for later.

Tie you up put you in the trunk and drive your car into a hospital

Every second tell me how you pressed em at the monte crystal

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

And i'll end up in a bed up in the hospital locked,

Go to hospital healthy and walk out with fractures,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth