Sic Ill - Ima Doctor lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh I'm a doctor, uh huh yea a paramedic Lets get it. Let's go Livin through my life is so crazy mane Like Alaskan state patrol in the snow and rain/ Hopefully you feel my pain Are you seein the same sh** like window pane/ Crucial as ever, in these streets in any weather Out making connections, all everywhere call it teather/ Yea my rivals hot, you know that I'm better Heavenly flows up in the clouds Call me Mario feather/ b**hes named heather Wearin striped shirts a trendsetter/ Got the Paris france mimes against me in vendetta/ And these letters form to words like scrabble Call my tracks rock music crack, formin outta the gravel/ This ain't no gravel pit and I ain't Rza Got me smoking on the dubies rappin, there ain't no Smoke Dza/ You're kinda active but I'm busier DJ spin, you'll get dizzier/ Chicago Bears, I'm grizzlier Singin, Iggy Azalea/ Scare you like Freddy Then you wanna hug my a** like Teddy/ Larger than Life figure Know my goals ain't petty/ On these roads on foot But my wife ain't Betty/ I'm Dino on the flintstones That's why my bark so gritty/ (chorus) I'm a doctor, bring you back to life like Reagan You convulsing shakin', have your eyes awaken/ I'm a doctor, you might see god or satan I dont have no patience, and your family's waitin/ You're rollin in a wheelchair and need your medication Just got out intensive care, thanks to my respiration/ And preparation. It equals our separation Of the do-wills - have-nots that fill up our nation/ While I got the dime they be masturbatin Lookin at vids, thinkin I'm fine With all of the hatin, even the kids/ Haven't you heard of dope rap Or some lyrics on a beat that slap/ It's some crap that my vocals sh** They be punchin in. I was makin hits/ New drumkits, on a beat machine Or fruity loops/ Digital beats be on the USB The itunes loops/ And I be on the stage like Rage Against the Machine/ Screamin in a rage to sell em tickets, cash-n-ca ching/ Rather go to school for doctorin they get paid/ And with the riches come the b**hes and the mansion I'm laid/ For me to make it you say no way Drinkin on that koolaid/ Sweat tea and minute-maid But my fuel is more like propane/ Got me in a office talkin to Hank Hill Barbequein Texas style cuz my flows sic ill/ And I go k** Bill, put em a trunk no limbs/ I be like hush just chill Then I dunk they a** in a rim/ (chorus) I'm a doctor, bring you back to life like Reagan You convulsing shakin', have your eyes awaken/ I'm a doctor, you might see god or satan I dont have no patience, and your family's waitin/ I'm a doctor, bring you back to life like Reagan You convulsing shakin', have your eyes awaken/ I'm a doctor, you might see god or satan I dont have no patience, and your family's waitin/