Andrew Isaac - Surgeon lyrics

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Andrew Isaac - Surgeon lyrics

Gloves on a surgeon, surging from last to first in this body of work I grip a shotty Two shots for the toast from the bread And the fifth of the work I put in to keep the rest on they e legs A plug couldn't sell me, I'm doper than that Only white thing besides coke in these tracks Tracks like tracks I race from front to the back, lines of play Playwrights the actors who make these I say Muddled words the dirty early bird that took a worm and k**ed it for a line curve, and the bookworm is certainly, murdered but ghostly pale, he's back and he's at it I wanna pa** Reagan, like a crack seller would I wanna pa** Reagan for who impacted the hood Impact the hood, like rain wind and sleet They don't want me on top, but I stay on my feet Longer terms than Bush, Rome, I'm schooling people, books home The kid is over his head, I'm over your's and around it Doing circles like Sylvester the Cat just got pounded And all you heard is pound and cat, deli weight, a pound of that New Delhi's fort is where I'm at, over and read Damn He's a surgeon I swear, he'll set your heart right Don't worry, you gon' be alright Rip apart beats but it's full time knocking, rip apart beats but it's full time knocking, hey The soldiers are dead, spitting bullets of lead Take the C-Note out, Acknowledge me accordingly You shoot at me with money, I shoot at you importantly The gore's getting heavy around this field that I'm in The sheep are done grazing I cut the lamb to it's skin Have the wool it's the profit, lamb symbol prophet Throw bar after beat like beaten behind them But I'm white so it's cool, the only sell I know chimes in Grinding like teeth in your sleep I'm the tooth that wants out, the wisdom pulled from your sheets I reach I'm Saturn with no rings, Steve Nash, Chris Paul Planets of wisdom kept at bay like a pod door, stop A marksman in shape, these words are in shape Taking down the size of songs that were plus size, in shape Hands on the wheel I steer from pedestrian lyrics From the signs on the street, they need some cross to walk near us Monk