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Im about to lose my mind you’ve been gone for so long [bad word] out of time I need a doctor call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life I told the World one day I would pay it back say it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back but I don’t even know if I believe it when I’m saying that ya’ll starting to creep in, everyday its so grey and black hope, I just need a ray of that cause no one see’s my vision when I play it for ‘em they just say its wack they don’t know what dope is and I don’t know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote this, all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest you picked me up, breeding life in me I owe my life to you before the life of me, I dont see why you dont see like I do but it just dawned on me you lost a son see this light in you, it’s dark. let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you I dont think you realise what you mean to me not the slightest clue cause me and you were like a crew I was like your sidekick you gon either wanna fight me when I get off this f-cking mic or you gon hug me but I’m not an option, theres nothing else I can do cause… Im about to lose my mind you’ve been gone for so long [bad word] out of time I need a doctor call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life It hurts when I see you [bad word] [bad word] to me with ideas you say there just pieces so I’m puzzled cause the [bad word] i hear is crazy but your either getting lazy or you don’t believe in you no more seems like your own opinions, not one you can form cant make a decision you keep questioning yourself second guessing and its almost like your begging for my help like I’m your leader your susposed to f-cking be my mentor I can endure no more, I demand you remember who you are it was YOU, who believed in me when everyone was telling you dont sign me everyone at the f-cking label, lets tell the [bad word] you risked your career for me I know it as well as you nobody wanted to f-ck with the white boy Dre, I’m crying in this booth you saved my life, now maybe its my turn to save yours but I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more but I aint giving up faith and you aint giving up on me get up Dre, I’m dying, I need [bad word] back for f-ck’s sake Im about to lose my mind you’ve been gone for so long [bad word] out of time I need a doctor call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life bring me back to life bring me back to life (I need a doctor, doctor to bring me back to life) It literally feels like a lifetime ago but I still remember the [bad word] like it was just yesterday though you walked in, yellow jump suit whole room, cracked jokes once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke went through friends, some of them I put on but they just left, they said they was riding to the death but where the f-ck are they now now that I need them, I dont see none of them all I see is Slim f-ck all you fair-weather friends all I need is him f-cking backstabbers when the chips were down you just laughed at us now you bout to feel the f-cking wrath of aftermath, [bad word] you gon see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the f-ck we been? you can kiss my indecisive [bad word] crack maggots and the crackers [bad word] little crack a jack beat making wack math, backwards producers, Im back [bad word] one more CD and then I’m packing up my bags and as I’m leaving I’ll guarantee they scream Dre don’t leave us like that man cause… Im about to lose my mind you’ve been gone for so long [bad word] out of time I need a doctor call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor