3 16 L Pawg

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams]
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I have visions of angels wearing doctor masks flying back and forth inside of my brain [x2]

[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Straight up out the gate I love the feeling of hate
When it courses through my veins and tell me to eviscerate
Everything up in my path and everything within my wake
Will meet the same fate of a carbon steel sharpened blade
The independent doctor Dylan God how I just love the feeling when I overpower plotting on a mission
Honor killing
I just wanna hurt ya and I heard you might be allergic to penicillin
Paralyzed as you stare at the lights on the ceiling
Strategizing any way you could get out
My nurse addicted to sadism she prepped the patient in and out
Half course of anesthesia kicking got you feeling different now and now I get my box of tools and get them out
Theres baby girl prepped thy patient
3-16 L stainless to the brain matter after I pick it up and taste it
Taste just like brains! You gotta taste it !

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams]
All I think about is surgery
Every second every waking minute of my day
When I go to sleep I have visions of angels wearing doctor masks flying back and forth inside of my brain [x2]

-Who is this? Hello?
-Michelle!?!!
*screams*
-Oh God no please Michelle oh baby