Lyrics:
Music is my therapy
It makes me who I wanna be
When I sing that's my medicine
The doctor is in
Busy nights playing in the bars
You start to lose just
first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read
kill it
I'ma kill it
My nigga its the
M-A-Triple-D-O
Don't forget the C ho
Visualize the audio
Its album number cinco
Lyrics by the Doctor
You're
to drop an album to understand the thoughts on my train
Issac hayes minus the shades
Krs-one with three sixty waves
Kool G Rap with a fade
Malcom littles in
blessed
Me and Perry like juvenile, and Manny French, Howie Sheep
But they ain't following in the Shepherd's steps
When you really walking by faith, you
The doctors put to rest their scientific test
And they named me John Doe No. 24
And they all shook their heads in pity
For a world so silent and dark
with da debt
Violet to charles dr
Ames blvd, marrero
Living out them motels really taught me how to survive
Ion like to talk about dem days
I get in my
Yeah..
You motherfuckers oughta let me go and finish this motherfuckin album
Dr. Dooom..
Name of this track is called "I Don't Want
knowledge that they
Wouldn't give us in school
So our mind wasn't so sick
Speakin' of being sick man I need a doctor
Which doctor? Bring back the Witch Doctor
'cause I'm coming, it's my album
And for the record, meaning my record, check it
Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it
But in
misdirection, this is wack rapper genocide
I take y'all back when Outkast dropped Aquemeni
SpottieOttieDopaliscious, Charles a little discotheque in Niggaville
critical
They be quick to call the men in blue
Done went from Tommy Charles
To Kaliborn Tank the general
You know the moves
Do a Nigga foul if niggas trynna
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Gold teeth on the bandsaw
Rare leaf in the jam jar
Rare leaf in the jam jar
Yo, YOUNGMAN
This is Lili Hayes
Calling to congratulate you
the melting pot
Chiek Anti Deop
Kemetic science drops
All nonsense stop
Turning the lights on
Our minds was in the dark from slavery
Read a book by J.A
Hayes
Serving bowls out the trunk
Had dank had drank
Even shrooms in the cup
I was doing anything just to live yea
Main focus was the low for the zip yea
Covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-Slauson rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
man
And intelligent, so everything is relevant
Vision is clear, don't have to wear contacts
Got a good lawyer, no shorts in my contract
Beats are
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
he got them dark forces in him
But he also got a righteous cause for sinning
Them a murder me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors
of sleeping
For twenty-two years my mum was doing the cleaning
Dreaming that her kids would have a better life
Go in bed at night, struggling with getting by
still shining
Is 2pm late enough?
I don't know
I'll get back in bed
Captain America takes a swing at Doctor Strange
They've gotten quite confused
At who's
ain't got to get all extremely too personal on your albums
When you not surrounded by bigger artists to fucking boost you
Nigga you called me, I didn't
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
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