Lox Chatterbox
Doctor
I'm too lit maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick, doctor, 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
Problems, we got all that
Issues, we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Problems, we got all that
Issues, 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 lit maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick, doctor, 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

Too sick that they can't diagnose it
They don't know, is it -itis, -osis, virus, parasites or poisons
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 it must be a head case
Blessed the day that I stay
Rest in peace it must have been my fate
I just care not what they gon' say
I be doin' my shit either way
I'm sick

[?] motherfucking helicopter
Doing hella narcotics
Takin' 'em from a doctor
Every verse that I'm sayin' bringin' hella controversy
God have mercy

I'm too lit maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick, doctor, 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
Problems, we got all that
Issues, we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Problems, we got all that
Issues, 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
[?] goin' up, shit keep going 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 seconds rest
Inhale
Deep breaths
Get air up in my chest
Been so upset
All my thoughts cannot collect
(Not collect)

What's my diagnosis
I'm dying slow
Doctor let me know
(I don't want a death like that)
What is my prognosis
I'm dying slow
So sick I can't go
(Not like this anymore)

I'm too lit maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick, doctor, 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
Problems, we got all that
Issues, we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Problems, we got all that
Issues, 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 Lox
(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 lit maybe I should cool down
I'm too sick, doctor, 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
Problems, we got all that
Issues, we got all that
Doctors don't know what to call it
I'm sick
All that
Problems, we got all that
Issues, we got all that
Doctors 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