This is a song about "Surgeon"

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Dismembering bars i'm a lyrical surgeon everyone fades likes whispers when i release

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Blood to the brain, saltsraumen, it's calling for a surgeon

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

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

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

Cut that slut up but you know i ain't a surgeon

I was never a surgeon, but still i operate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Like a personal surgeon, searching for tumors emergin' in urchins

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Like a bad surgeon, haters always #so #impatient,