[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams] Hoes comin' in. They ain't goin' out I don't throw em out, it's like the Sowell house You mighta heard about me, via word of mouth They call me surgeryman. I live on murder mountain You are not f**in' with Dylan when the doctor buggin' I love to watch the line go flat when you stop strugglin' Rozz keep hustlin' so I don't stop buzzin' Heard ya had a wire so I had to get my wire cutters Damn I feel just like Alexander O'Neal cause I can't figure out what I feel and I gotta feeling like no other But what I feel for the moment is deeper than hatred a fascination with dissection and slicing you like some bu*ter-You cannot take my spot I shoot your mama in the head to make my point and then I hit you up for all you got I'm bout to cut you up and make you watch . When I cut you tell me if you think it feel just like the razors hot I hit the man from the bakery shop to help with the mess from the cause of d**h , you know that post operation slop Doctor Dylan sippin the blue bottle of bombizzle Penthouse residency up in my hospital [Chorus] Surgeryman Surgeryman I do the surgery as dirty as I possibly can Code red . Situation helly I got special instructions on bleeding you out like a Jewish deli We're losin him We're losin him We're losin him We lost him [Verse 2: Eddy Baker] Doctor Baker b**h Came in hockey mask on some Jason sh** Live from the dark side u should take a trip Posted up in my lair I just smoke n' sip Boy u just another victim u another lick Lookin' like the mafia when we crowd in the VIP One phone call can get cho a** f**ing hit Put you in the black bag, all u hear is zip n***as hootin' and they hollerin' I'm tired of it p**y boys run up get put down so violent When my enemies crying I play violins If u try to plot on me u should try again n***as try to mess with me now they dying man Hell spawn throw a n***a in the fire pit I'm mixing uppers with my downers, I love opposites I'm a real criminal, f** a copper b**h Me and Dylan operating on another b**h [Chorus]