Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
Hayden: okay doctor but listen to what i have to say
And bet this, i'm a mothafucking monster
Motherfucker i'm ill, someone call the doctor,
Next on the list the doctor that kept me in
I make songs about shit for attention
And i ain't frontin for her
It's way past the work of a doctor,
I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead
Doctor: come again? you strangled a neck?
Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne
So doctor give me pills to numb the pain
Doctor why does feelin like an outcast hurt?
And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt
Got no patience, cause i'm not a doctor
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
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