Lyrics:
and see
Happiness is right around the corner just believe in we
Believe in we
Believe in we
just believe in we
I need to be out somewhere
Not surrounded by
wanna fuck me I told her be honest
Niggaz need perkys they know that I got em Xanex and adderall bitch i'm a doctor
Gossip Pop shit Nigga no nonsense
to catch me, you better call Saul but you better not text me
Forget about the cops and the lawyers and the doctors, no one's going to help you find
Who just
Won't go to sleep, till the TV is up
I know that you'll come crawling back
We both know we've got eggs to hatch
Don't want to have no wedding ring
Just
You only try one time
just side this night
no I dont need a doctor
so you freackin' close my mind
you hate that I want me throw
the pills again make
results may be varying
How much pain do you need to relieve
Easy to deceive when you don't wanna breathe
Can't unsee the benefits recieved
Careful not
don’t need no excuse
P to the O to the P to the A
Popa Chubby in the house today
Oh oh, oh oh
my dreams
Couldn't find what I need
Every night I would bleed
Always
Many rhymes I would read
All the crimes was my creed
Thought about it every
even real
Or is it really fake
We don't need a vaccine
And we don't trust Bill Gates
Bro you ain't even a doctor
So just stay in your lane
Even said it
to graduate up out the family wanna be a doctor but he Can't afford to educate/ Why I never see an EZ money where the rich stay/ don't they need a high interest
free.
Hold me so tight,
Turn my feels up right.
Hold me so tight,
Turn my feels up right.
Nothing
Is left
In me
By now.
Don’t you see I am crawling
Makasana, makasana
Makasana, makasana
Ba re zero one eight (eight, eight)
Welcome to the ghetto where the boys in the block is real, no need for jepedo
furniture
I like japanese toys, clothes and street art
And I don't fuck hoes no more, I got a sweetheart
I get on stage and I start rappin like a retard
of society,
Surrounded by the thoughts in my own mind.
(whistle)
But, mama said “Don't be alone, we need other hearts to make us strong”.
That's how we make
Rabid to the core, bloody blue
I call him Billy Blad
His teeth cut, he's got tattoos yeah
Don't call the doctor
Don't call the priest
I need some
to your mini van
I got chips on my shoulder
You couldn't get to me if you pulled over close to the median
So statistically I am not close to average by any
maybe I'll go fishing
Did you say baby, that's delicious?
Well, I could fix you up another bowl
He said I don't mind if I do
And it took him back some
and Democrats, the legal gangs
Give the Glory to the evil and the good will hang
But I don't really need to worry everything's a boomerang
Can you carry me
Where to go we got to know like Harry Flanagan
I lecture funeral children of a grave behind a wall I sleep
Be afraid kill 'em to be safe
I don't need
you a hoer but you a fucking shit
One you get these niggaz money you don't need the for shit
But they ballers though, they reinvest in your wish
Best of luck to all my long lost friends and every child in this cold world when it starts caving
Don’t forget that you’re more than a man
No
till I am living again
Psycho doctor sing my song this world and I don't get along
Angel why can't you walk a straight line
Angel why can't you walk
like one of them call boxes
I know l'm very ill but that don't mean I need no doctors
Blowing up the spot like Steven Seagal
Another like me is
the Middle East dropping bombs
Fighting over oil so they blame the Quran
Which country has a population with no voice
When you outspoken they Doctor-King you,
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