
Set Ups Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Technique, technique
I'm just learning about the cervical
Not surgical, but it's fine, I'm palpating the c-spine
Observable, that my posture is so vertical
My homie's lying supine,
With headpiece on the incline
Just don't forget
We ain't doctors yet
Don't let up, the get up, we are only doing set-ups
It's been discussed that shouldn't adjust
And the only place unsafe
Is on the chiropractic campus
SCP or SSP
It's SUD, we aint doin the MDP
Got my CP, with TP on the TVP
And professor lookin at me with such scrutiny
About to give the third degree
No more ambiguity
Inspect my design,
She says it looks fine
My set-up's divine
The last in line, and we get the sign
Help my homie off the table
Now it's time to recline
*rip*
And on the table I slide
It's been hell of a day
And now it's time to take five
Gently resting my eyes
About to slip into bliss
I'm real good at being patient
I've been waiting for this
But to my surprise,
He does the thing I despise
Jerking round my cranium while he's squintin his eyes
Interrupt my repose, he doesn't practice it shows
The dude's diggin around my spinous like he's pickin his nose
*fff eww*
I guess he sees me wincing
Wondering if the set up really matched the listing
I try to shake it off-he keeps on persisting
My apprehension demonstrate what he's inflicting
*ROTATE*
But he wraps up his abuse, not an excuse
Now everybody's lookin around, so confused
We know mesoderm
From mesenchyme
But have no idea
How to serpentine
Oh my god, it's Lance
Man, he's so advanced
Tried every club on campus
Man, the dude's got them hands
Up early in the morning just to practice his stance
The way he moves around the table you'd think it's a dance
Been on kairos, and ak, and KCUC
Gonstead, and mopal, MLS, and R2P
Proficiency in each extremity
Moves that I'm afraid to do are his specialty
*shewt*
Is that your hands or butter?
If you cradled me better,
I would call you mother
Eyelids shutter surreal,
This gon pop for real
This dude is slowly gaping my zygapophyseal
And I've never been better
The setters forever
Evoking not hoping
He's scoping or groping
And its deliberate
More than just manipulate
The perfect set up, calculate
I can barely regulate
I'm about to cavitate!
woo
I'd say the explanation's easy
Not an ethic's violation,
That's was just a free-bee
I won't lie and be that patient
Everybody enjoys a heavy palpation
So what if it slips
And gives a few clicks
Healing isn't filed under article six
Of course we'd adjust if they let us
But sure we don't
We're just doing Set Ups