ZEKERI JOSHUA - THE DOCTORS lyrics

[HOOK:] The doctors Somebody please get me the doctors Paramedics I need the doctors Somebody please get me the doctors The doctors [VERSE 1: ] I really can't tell if you sick as me Or just feel my pain If you sick of me Then just heal my pain And this pain k**ers Imma need them again Cos when they wearing off I feel the same, like the feeling is mutual I woke up an emergency Hoping intensive care would call for surgery Purge all that's hurting me Here's what they telling me “You doing great because everyone's feeling the same” The world is a sick mess of sick men Who seeking their interest And how deep is sick in their system If I was a sick Kardashian who puked on her outfit Tomorrow sick is the new fashion Yet my allergies differ And the fact that you know how it hurts Doesn't mean that you bearing my cross But insane thinks you crazy When she's really the Shady If you reject being crazy or fantasy live shows Guess that makes me psycho Everybody lost their minds I guess that's just how life goes Back for the check up because sick is how I'm feeling And don't tell me it's a'ight because everyone's feeling The same It's a feeling that be coming with the season It's one hell of a winter in this New Jack City But I'm stuck in Las Giddy Cold world I caught their flu at heart And the symptoms are persistent in that part So they offer me the pill that would bring me A relief Maybe help me through this moment But then UN reliefs have never got to bring the Sickness to any healing. Nah! [HOOK:] The doctors Somebody please get me the doctors Paramedics I need the doctors Somebody please get me the doctors The doctors [VERSE 2:] Who gon' cure me? Who gon' cure? Doctors said they don't cure they only care So then tell me, who's the real doctor here If pills and bills are how you gon' show your care That's careless and regardless my opinions I'm back here, I'm back here Cos I don't know no place else to go from here I still might let you fit me inside a strait jacket What's the cure for abused girls? If we got rehab for the drug abusers Conscious rappers replace comatose governments Who's giving them CPR? See we are Learning self-medication from TV Stars Given that your recommendations are so like a lazy man They don't work Even worse, niddle's prick My mind hurt, I can't even think Told me I was psycho Ah! They said I need a shrink Maybe a pediatrician for my childish things If it's Ben Carson separating Siamese twins Then Osama Bin Laden separating 'em twin towers And I still wonder If a dermatologist could save me from my skin? Turn me white like Michael Jackson and save me from The racism that's gon' be plaguing my skin And can orthopedic doctors who save these broken bones Do something to save all of these broken homes? I'm pondering through Pandora boxes cos I don't know I don't know, I don't know But then a societal ill is fast becoming a epidemic Like that Ebola epidemic Keep on recurring like the seizures of an epileptic That's when I realized You doctors ain't doctors The best y'all doctors would be is just paramedics [BRIDGE:] The doctors I need the doctors Send me the doctors The doctors, the doctors I need the doctors Send me the doctors Bring me the doctors The doctors, the doctors [OUTRO:] Doctors are rated highly Doctors are worshiped slightly But we ain't trying to play God like Morgan Freeman Evan Almighty Only one man can heal us Free cure and that man don't bill us The man by whose stripes we were healed He knows how we feeling The man is Jesus