Medic!

[Hook]
Medic! Medic! My body's in a ditch! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! You better save me quick! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! Don’t let that scalpel slip
If it do, then I dip, then I rule from the abyss

[Verse]
Pack up rappers like they portable, more deplorable
Label make you popping then find someone more affordable
A horrible FATE!
Let the orchestra PLAY!
Sad ballads that's tragic, you're at fault, look what you made
Feel like I gotta rap about some tough shit, get your skull bludgeoned
Leavе you looking something like a Gungan
Or if I’m feeling gats, Vincent Vеga
Best get back, bitch I'm talking stat, or you turn to vapor!

[Bridge]
Fuck you and fuck what you do
Fuck you and fuck what you do

[Hook]
Medic! Medic! My body's in a ditch! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! You better save me quick! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! Don't let that scalpel slip
If it do, then I dip, then I rule from the abyss

[Verse]
I wanna make a rocket. (TRILLA SPACE INC)
Put the opposition on it. (Put the ops, put the ops)
Move to Mars, where they park it (now they Martians)
Then call in the carpet bombing (BOOM BOOM TIKA)

Stupid bitch you can't talk to me
Write you off on loose leaf
You only getting booty, when you buy her some Louis
Step the fuck down kid!
Fuck you and fuck your accountant
The outcome you get outdone, kicked out, Shaolin

[Hook]
Medic! Medic! My body's in a ditch! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! You better save me quick! (YUH!)
Medic! Medic! Don't let that scalpel slip
If it do, then I dip, then I rule from the abyss