Doc Holiday Video (MV)

He can never kill enough, or steal enough, or inflict enough pain to ever feel it
What does he need
Revenge
For what

Being born
I said looking for my mans, guess what, I'm your huckleberry, I'm the doc now
Just say when, and it's getting scary, and my aim's different off the hip
Now you getting buried in the game and the game shifted off the rip

It's getting kinda airy, I'm just lurking
Waiting for my time is right, I'ma be patient, yeah
Waiting for my time to strike
Own fam hatin, that's the energy I kinda like

I must be Bob Barker, cause they playing the Price is Right
They doing anything to get at me, I must be a Klondike
And I don't gotta shoot, trust, these hands is kinda nice
I'm John Wick, so you know, I can kinda fight

JJ from Good Times, so you know this jawn is dynamite
It's kinda like, bringing a knife to a gun fight
And I'm strapped, so you see the problem, right
If not, then let's shine the light

Warning shot, take your ear off, that's why I call it Mike
Moonwalk when I grab the broom, platoon's hawk
My goons bark Da Rockwilder Black Out
Out the womb taught, see

It's a method to this madness
I don't care how bad your past is
You cannot understand this, I'm a chef
Cooking up rappers like grandmas cooking for grandkids

On the same hand, go outside, give me that dang switch
You OD'd and peep how I used that in the past tense
Cause you dead already, ghost face
But in your dreams like Freddy

Cops came, couldn't identify left the scene spaghetti
Genius, that's what I've been to
Been through a lot, but fortune favors the bold
Thinking you God, time to get exposed

Been the Master Killer, even smoked the G's of old
Prepare to meet the ruler
Zig zag zig to Allah, that's how we do ya
Cap a don, stroll off slow pace and keep it moving

Protect your neck from this lyrical drive-by
No gang, but hip-hop, this is my block
We coming for the top spot, we top notch
With the power of the sun in my palm, boy, I'm doc oct

Predator at pray, don't lock eyes
From Philly, so you know you can get your top rock
Respect, you need to say that with your chest
Thought I was finished, here goes the rest

I said bars leave you dead, in the back of the crib
Have the cops come inspect the deck
Looks like somebody just walked over your grave
Fights not with you, Holiday

I'll beg to differ, sir
We started the game, we never got to finish
Play for blood, remember
I was just fooling about

I wasn't