So sick need a doc, yes A creature, monster like the lockness I gets hotter by the toc, when I sizzle to death I just tell the clock give me a sec In the middle of the war where my enemy at I'm running this shit like Eric B enemy back Cause everytime I hit a track I'm like an energy pack The instruments are crying out "where the sympathy at" I attack before you begin to react I'm from the dirt where the Beatles and John Lennon be at And now these niggas looking yellow like a penalty flag It's Weezy baby with this hustle 'til infinity, ya Like somebody let the dog out the kennle and ran Whoever did it was a very smart women or man Cause I'm coming like the stomp of every marching band I need y'all to arch your hands and pray for me I need...