This is a song about "Surgeons"

Beneath the surface of your skin like surgeons

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I cut lines through like surgeons, i fuck out rhymes now with the verses.

I cant forget mr moosey moose, last birthday he bought some used nike shoes,

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

Observing with a surgeons nursing vest

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Beneath the surface of your skin like surgeons