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

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I can see all your guts

Those seconds are precious like hours

If i sent my dad letters

I have got the guts and true grit

I put that nigga in his casket

Those seconds are precious like hours

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Will leave u needing surgery

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Splatter guts n' catchya after

Good kids make bad grown ups

Not on my level/shown guts

To give surgery to your lyrics, theyre going to get lit

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket