This is a song about "Medical imaging"

Instead invest in some medical schools//

When they hear me rocking the groove

I'm imaging the patterns

Talking of the gods you serve

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And use it all to get high on the medical herbs

Off the medical blunts long as a krakkens tentacle

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

The height of my high is equal to the ground from the eyes of an eagle

Medieval medical upheaval resorting to severing im lethal,

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

Beat her with a medical book, page opens like the setting of a stage,

Two childhood friends just died, i couldn't crya damn shame, when will we ever change

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//