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

Listen to every word that i slur

Cover surgery prefer mine over

Leaving you circus freaks needing emergency surgery

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

That's true as long as blood in my veins is always flowing blue

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

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

I cant i wont i dont have the guts

We vegetables, on them record labels

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Those seconds are precious like hours

If i sent my dad letters