Basik - Stethescope lyrics

Stethoscope to the woofer But it's not dope that I'm pushin' More like a ba** in a cushion So calm that a** down and listen Cause I got quite the condition It's like psyche meds and religion Mixed with bright red inhibitions Lost instead its a kitchen Caught in a drought, can't write, can't cook Can't follow what I scribble in a book Can't shoot, can't dribble, can't look, AIR BALL Why y'all keep on speaking that same draw? I prefer to go A-wall 8-ball corner pocket and baseball (unknown) cleats pleasing then takin' you under No anesthetic im easin' in No antiseptic no glove no protection from infection I get mine in I get my fix Paranoid, schizophrenic rhyme mechanic Like to bust when im on the stage And let loose in a way that No one else in the place can display I like to think im the only one The lonely one, not the phoney one, the boney one The owner of sonar that gives to the moon and back That's the only one, moon rocks, two co*ks One below, one made out of sound waves f**in with disc jocks 2 nights 1 mic 2 brains 1 knife, onnnnly Never to return again (X2) Uh, uh doctor E? Yep Uh, uh are you sure this anesthesias setting in? Cause this dude isnt going to sleep.. Uhh he's not going to sleep at all or somethings wrong with him Ah man blood just squirted me in eye man! God dude watch where the scalpals going ........... Did you just drop a junior mint inside of his heart? Ay man did you just drop chewing gum in his heart between his lungs? Im not sure exactly what's going on here.. Is that a fruit roll up or is that his tongue? Clear! Basik: The M.D. with no patience that's why I have no patients Leave you on d**h's door with the scars and abrasions Gauze and the hemorrhaging set the tone for the occasion Im surgical with this b**h, its awful and I'm made, clear! I place you in Kaiser Permanente permanently To break it to you so simply that boy didn't go gently Check my apparatus, forewarned him dont tempt me I put my best foot forward so im honestly not trippin He's hardly big pimpin but I still leave him limpin Deliver you to your maker and I have you pay the shippin Now practice makes perfect make sure wack n***as dont surface You momma used to have courage Now she's weeping in sunday service It's certainly tough to tell from behind that black veil Got k**er rates on caskets got tombstones on wholesale He's knockin' on heaven's door on a dinner date with hell His brain was a slow learner so his heart'll surely fail (hook) Is the anesthesia working? this guy still seems awake..