This is a song about "Operate"

Cooperate, and we can operate, and save an attack

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

They think i'm great whenever i grab the mic i'm a surgeon i operate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Just operate, i'll send a lyrical slash across ya face,

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

I can create a new way for your brain to think and operate

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

The almighty tupac and snoop dogg operate,

The reflections of my mental state, questioning how i can even operate

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I was never a surgeon, but still i operate

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake