This is a song about "Medical terms"

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

We need protectors not fucking medical professors/

The legal medical got me savoring each and every chew

Verse two:yeah niggai got tha word as hellya blew trial and tha judge gave you

In terms of propaganda this was an astronomical year

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

Together all the timethought it was true love

If ya interested then we got terms to discuss

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

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

These terms have left me burned like the ashes in an urn

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

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

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

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