This is a song about "Popa doc"

Pull a trigga, aim at a nigga, bitch you better call a doc

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Only real niggas stay on top

With rock, shock rap with doc

With rock, shock rap with doc

Like a fiend off the best rock

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

And tell the doc you'd be dead at four

Lakim shabazz, 2pac, n-w-a., cube, hey, doc, ren

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

N.w.a, cube, hey, doc, ren, yella, eazy, thank you, they got slim

Hey doc, i've been seein things lately

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

You might need a doc to get it out