This is a song about "I m like a doctor and my patients are anxiously waiting"

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

Don't wait for someone else to blow like you was patients.

I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Stop listening, waiting anxiously like sitting under a christmas tree

No fake doctor in my name, and it's not capped off by m c

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love