This is a song about "Medical imaging"

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

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

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

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

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Off the medical blunts long as a krakkens tentacle

Now that little pre cum gone be having me swollen

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

We need protectors not fucking medical professors/

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Im sick for medical the ill mind is approved for me

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

And use it all to get high on the medical herbs