This is a song about "Patients"

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

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Running out of patience, but being patients the key

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

With patients playing, payday for the day gains

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

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

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

There comes a time for waiting and patients

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Must be the sickness that grows inside cancer patients,

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

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