Where"s my coffee?
Good Morning Dr. Carter (Hey Sweetie)
Looks like its going to be a long day.
(Ahh. Another one huh? What we got?)
Your first patient (Yeah)
Is suffering from a lack of concepts: (Uh-Huh)
Originality, (Ugh)
His flow is weak, (Another one)
And he has no style. (Ugh)
What cha’ got for ‘em?
Ts…Okay, let me put my gloves on and my scrubs on.
Dr. Carter to the rescue. Excuse me if I"m late,
But like a thief it takes time to be this great,
Ha, so just wait.
Your style is a disgrace,
Your rhymes are fifth place,
And I’m… just grace.
One, Uno, Ace
And I’m tryin’ to make your heart beat like bass, (heh-heh)
But your sweet like cake and I come to fix,
Whatever you shall break. Where is your originality?
You are so fake so picture me like a gallery.
Capture what I say. All I need is one mic. All I need is one take.
Like hey, brig
