This is a song about "Patients"

There comes a time for waiting and patients

So here i am at the store for some chips

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

This meditation your in is the flow i provide for my patients

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

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

With patients playing, payday for the day gains

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Running out of patience, but being patients the key

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Fuck having these relations, i'd rather make them my patients.

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Must be the sickness that grows inside cancer patients,