Doctor Suck

Doctor Suck

Written by Douglas Firestein

Folks be thinkin’ a lot
That i am starting to slip
Testing the limits of
What they can get away with

i let them slide on purpose
So they feel safe and warm
I like to owe them money
So i can pay them back with harm

Layin’ down them dollars
A handful at a time
Its easy to cheat them suckas
After gouging out their eyes

Blood drips down their face
I collect it all in a cup
Then bottle it as a soft drink
I like to call it Doctor Suck
(Doctor Suck!)

Folks be gettin’ shot
That’s no longer my game
I dish out the punishment
In a more disturbing way

I hide in familiar places where
Folks keep their guard down
Then i run up behind them
And turn their beef ground

Layin’ down them dollars
A handful at a time
Its easy to cheat them suckas
After gouging out their eyes

Blood drips down their face
I Collect it all in a cup
Then bottle it as a soft drink
I like to call it Doctor Suck
(Doctor Suck!)

Let me help you carry that
I’ll give you a lift to town
Now that we are best friends
You’re getting a beat down

GETTING BEAT DOWN!

Layin’ down them dollars
A handful at a time
Its easy to cheat them suckas
After gouging out their eyes

Blood drips down their face
I Collect it all in a cup
Then bottle it as a soft drink
I like to call it Doctor Suck
(Doctor Suck!)