Yo knife
Yo gime that scalpel
Uhm can I get that drill
Yeah yeah yeah
Looking better
Looking better
Hold up
Its moving
I think I fixed it
“oh my God Doc, you're a genius”
No no no
Not D-O-C
It's R.I.E
Don't f** around b**h please
“sorry”
Okay we went from burglary to surgery
Yeah, just the motherf**in' nurse and me
And my education ain't even tertiary
But it was a critical emergency
Now I got rap back and I don't wanna' lose it
Gat in my strap and I don't wanna' use it
But if you get slack with the music
You can bet yo' a** I'll abuse it
I'm just trying to resolve this sh**
Ya'll tryna' dissolve this sh**
Please don't get involved with it
Cause I'm trying to evolve this sh**
Yeah you know metamorphosis
Wait maybe I shouldn't talk like this
Yeah I'm tryna' transform this sh**
Hold up are you sure you're catching on to this?
Fake rappers make me nauseous
So Ima' do this for Pac and Notorious
B.I.G
Yeah R.I.E
b**h come on
Please come at me
I wanna' see what you got
Wanna' see what you're gonna' do
When you see those little red dots all over you
You spit, I spew
That's it, you through
Can't fill my shoes
I win, you lose
What happened to rapping cause of the pain you felt
Rhyme it out cause you can't rid the strain yourself
Cuss it out cause your tryna' maintain ya' health
Man I can't contain myself
Uh
It's amazing how I've been this patient
Cause inside I'm raging
I've been caged in
Dropping nuclear bombs like I'm Asian
Till I see 7 billion white flags waving
I've been waiting my whole life on this motherf**in' moment
Onto every last cent I've been holding
All my sh** got pawned but my dad said its stolen
All those rap records gone left my heart broken
Now I got rap back in my possession
Almost got arrested
Thanks to everybody that has invested
Never mind, that's me, myself and I, ain't that interesting?
Raps so congested
But I know that I'm destined
To keep this b**h detested
Until I'm respected
Yah first it got infected
And then it got neglected
Then who came along?
You guessed it...
R.I.E
Make all of you R.I.P
You can wish on every single shooting star you see
But you'll never get as far as me
Rap fathered me
And the apple don't fall far from the tree
All you need to know is my favourite album is Tha Carter III
And you only need to fear two things b**h - God and me
And I think I made my point man
Now somebody please roll a joint man
Rap just made an appointment
Its recovering well it just needs a little bit of ointment
My bedroom like a pharmacy
Yah I ain't got no PhD
But I do give rap all of me
Three letters motherf**er - R.I.E