Surgeryman Rozz Dyliams (Ft. Eddy Baker)
"Surgeryman" by Rozz Dyliams (Ft. Eddy Baker) is a #HipHop track released in 2019. The song explores themes of personal struggle, resilience, and the darker aspects of life. Its raw lyrics convey a sense of vulnerability and defiance, while unique production blends lo-fi elements with haunting beats. The track resonates with listeners seeking authenticity in contemporary rap.
Intro:
Paging Dr. Ross and Dr. Baker
It's a code 180 somethin-or-other and I already prepped the patient
Now let's see if you can save him
[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Hoes comin' in. They ain't goin' out
I don't throw em out, it's like the Sowell house
You mighta heard about me, via word of mouth
They call me surgeryman. I live on murder mountain
You are not fuckin' with Dylan when the doctor buggin'
I love to watch the line go flat when you stop strugglin'
Rozz keep hustlin' so I don't stop buzzin'
Heard ya had a wire so I had to get my wire cutters
Damn I feel just like Alexander O'Neal cause I can't figure out what I feel and I gotta feeling like no other
But what I feel for the moment is deeper than hatred a fascination with dissection and slicing you like some butter-You cannot take my spot
I shoot your mama in the head to make my point and then I hit you up for all you got
I'm bout to cut you up and make you watch . When I cut you tell me if you think it feel just like the razors hot
I hit the man from the bakery shop to help with the mess from the cause of death , you know that post operation slop
Doctor Dylan sippin the blue bottle of bombizzle
Penthouse residency up in my hospital
[Chorus]
Surgeryman
Surgeryman
I do the surgery as dirty as I possibly can
Code red . Situation helly
I got special instructions on bleeding you out like a Jewish deli
We're losin him
We're losin him
We're losin him
We lost him
Paging Dr. Ross and Dr. Baker
It's a code 180 somethin-or-other and I already prepped the patient
Now let's see if you can save him
[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Hoes comin' in. They ain't goin' out
I don't throw em out, it's like the Sowell house
You mighta heard about me, via word of mouth
They call me surgeryman. I live on murder mountain
You are not fuckin' with Dylan when the doctor buggin'
I love to watch the line go flat when you stop strugglin'
Rozz keep hustlin' so I don't stop buzzin'
Heard ya had a wire so I had to get my wire cutters
Damn I feel just like Alexander O'Neal cause I can't figure out what I feel and I gotta feeling like no other
But what I feel for the moment is deeper than hatred a fascination with dissection and slicing you like some butter-You cannot take my spot
I shoot your mama in the head to make my point and then I hit you up for all you got
I'm bout to cut you up and make you watch . When I cut you tell me if you think it feel just like the razors hot
I hit the man from the bakery shop to help with the mess from the cause of death , you know that post operation slop
Doctor Dylan sippin the blue bottle of bombizzle
Penthouse residency up in my hospital
[Chorus]
Surgeryman
Surgeryman
I do the surgery as dirty as I possibly can
Code red . Situation helly
I got special instructions on bleeding you out like a Jewish deli
We're losin him
We're losin him
We're losin him
We lost him
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