Here comes an IFK Docta He's really alive He's tha only one to know ya and cut ya with his knife He's not a madman He's not a criminal He loves his insects and his anatomic doll His chains are covered with blood His retorts are full of oua brains For him there's only one road Tha road is ya MF vains Are u ready for him are u ready for his "cure" Suddenly he'll put in Just be ready to warn ya motha I.F.K. Docta is ma best friend We've got da common daughter 'n common land We'll show ya tha truth of yo f**in life So check lyrics out 'n c'mon dive