This is a song about "Surgery blood guts long hours"

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Cover surgery prefer mine over

Pass that, catch back, fast that

I have got the guts and true grit

Adabo to my haters

Those seconds are precious like hours

I hate your fucking guts.

I call it speaking tongues

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

Its like surgery being tried by a hospiral nurse

Ya girl feeling great now cause he play in her guts

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Just for fun; i'm number one, these other niggas' bubble guts

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

The day has come, dipset remains the ones