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Lox Chatterbox – Doctor Lyrics

I'm too late maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick I could what I do now
Take two of these every three hours please
But honestly there isn't much that I could do for you now

All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
(i'm sick)
(i'm sick)

Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Sick
Ooooh

I'm too late maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick I could what I do now
Take two of these every three hours please
But honestly there isn't much that I could do for you now

I'm, too sick that they can't diagnose it
They don't know, is it -itis, -osis, virus, parasites or poison
They don't know what the result is
So sick they don't know how to test me
Blood test, CT scan, x-rays
Next day they tell me
They don't know what's wrong with me
And that I must be a head case
Bless me the day that I stay
Rest in peace it must have been my fate
I just care not what they will say
I be doin' my shit either way
I'm sick

I don't really forget
Like hell I do a hell of narcotics
Take 'em from my doctor
Everybody stay saying [?]
Mercy, I have mercy

I'm too late maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick I could what I do now
Take two of these every three hours please
But honestly there isn't much that I could do for you now

I'm sick
All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick

I ain't lying doctor, I'm a product of environment
Smoke, liquor, percocet and everything my mamma gives
Started pushing, started selling, way before I tasted it
(i tasted it)
And you wonder how it came to this

I don't really know what's going on
But I got this sweat drippin' of my palm
Steam goin' up, shit keep throwing up
They don't even know what the fuck been wrong
I feel like dead
Feel like I ain't got that much time left
Feel like I been steppin' in the wrong direction

I'll admit
No regrets
This is life
This is all that I got left
What is next?
I should probably take a couple sec, stress
In..hale
Pink wrist
Get air up in my chest
Been so up-set
All my thoughts cannot collect
(not collect)

What's my di-ig-no-
Sis I'm dy-ing slow
Doctor let me know
([?])
What is my prog-no-
Sis I'm dy-ing slow
So sick I can't go
(not like this anymore)

I'm too late maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick I could what I do now
Take two of these every three hours please
But honestly there isn't much that I could do for you now

I'm sick
All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Unless we got all that
It's just we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick

So lit, I'm so lit
No denying but I'm so sick
I'm so sick
Bitch I'm dying
Check the news strips
The old bits
I'll be smiling with an old pic
Some bullshit
In my bio
Like, RIP
Like RIP
(did you know this?)
Stick it in the corpse like rigamortis
Straight to the dome, diagnosis
Brain so fried I could never make sense

I'm so wrecked, they, tell me, I should, cool down
Doctors lookin' at my medical records so confused now

I'm too late maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick I could what I do now
Take two of these every three hours please
But honestly there isn't much that I could do for you now

All that
Doctors we got all that
It's just we got all that
I just don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Doctors we got all that
It's just we got all that
I just don't know what to call it
I'm sick

What's my di-ig-no-
Sis I'm dy-ing slow
What is my prog-no
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