[verse] I’m cleaning up this whole motherfuckin game Every niga tryna sound tough and end up rappin the same I’m just clappin this thang and stackin grenades Pulling the pin out and phonics plow pussies Imma shoot and make ba- bank Make your rank blank And tank your gas tank Watch as your heart sank Now it’s drownin (ha) I’m poundin a thousand hounds and still countin, Found how to fit the crown, and I ain’t doubtin the crown is a lie that they sell to the hungry I’m laughing and crying at metrics deciding what version of “loved” means I may dominate the game But I don’t concentrate on the fame I articulate heavyweight flame Not worried bout makin my name But makin some art that can rip ya heart apart And make you start cryin real hard And have your heart go out to everyone Well expect for me since I’m heartless And I’m the hardest to tarnish Imma garnish the stars shit Leaving nothin left for the rest And I don’t owe a debt So your swept, slept, and stepped I rep my set n don’t forget the projects Im bout as CPT as CPT gets, I’m out! I mean out the ghetto, thought I was done? Nah niga this verse was just the fuckin hello It’s funny when I hit ya in the diaphragm Call this shit a bellow laugh, This telepath will tele-past Tele-bitch he’s tele-fat Could use some tele-health Tele puns are tele fun so I tele son He’s tele done (fired!) [chorus] Bitch I’m a good doctor Keepin the hood proper Givin lethal, I mean legal doses Vital vitamins vanquish vast voids I could use some, got a brother in the war and he’s already deployed And that ain’t a metaphor [verse] Grindin like skateboards My minds like 8 floors Time to create more And mine your fate whore Slime the fake poors Who try to make more Goin fuckin nuts like acorn I mean a corn is not nuts But what the fucks I mastered the linguistics Olympics Gold medal when I hold the pedal Mold into metal and my mode is mental Slicing bitches and this shit ain’t medical Why am I rappin like a genius When I’m struggling, I mean this I mean I don’t mean shit and i not struggling oh shit I’m sorry please- Kill the audio, please, I’m so- [record scratch] [chorus] Bitch I’m a good doctor Keepin the hood proper Givin lethal, I mean legal doses Vital vitamins vanquish vast voids Makin cash so fast when I’m up in the club Up with lil shawty yeah we fuckin it up Poppin and smokin is all we need Two shawties on me, and ones from weed. [verse] Reckless, don’t inspect this I mean inspection totatlly wouldn’t find anything Since nothin fuckin shady is goin on (cap as in hat) So be gone as I’m gone with the flow In this show or song whatever you call it Okay I’m back on the track and in stacking up a rack Got so much hoes as I blow dro [chorus] Bitch I’m a good doctor Keepin the hood proper Givin lethal, I mean legal doses Vital vitamins vanquish vast voids Makin cash so fast when I’m up in the club Up with lil shawty yeah we fuckin it up Poppin and smokin is all we need Two shawties on me, and ones from weed. [outro] Yeah having so much and everything’s fine Grind on my money, money on mind Please help me I’m hos…. I’m so kind So I deserve help I mean I don’t need fuckin help just stop laughing it’s not fuckin funny but maybe call 911 if you see me since… I’m so fuckin dangerous?
