I’m about to lose my mind
You’ve been gone for so long
I’m running 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, 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
Doubt start to creep in, everyday it’s so grey and black

Hope I just need a ray of that
Cause no one sees my vision when I play it for em
They just say it’s whack, 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 come to when I was at my lowest

You picked me up, breathing life in me I owe my life to you
But for the life of me, I don’t see why you don’t 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 don’t think you realize what you mean to not the slightest clue
Cause me and you were like a crew I was like your sidekick
You gone either wanna fight me when I get off this fucking mic
Or you gone hug me but I’m out of options,
there’s nothing else I can do coz..

I’m about to lose my mind
You’ve been gone for so long
I’m running 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 struggle
You come to me with ideas
You say there pieces so I’m puzzled
Cause the shit 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

Can’t make a decision you keep questioning yourself
Second guessing and it’s almost like you’re begging for my help
Like I’m your leader, you’re supposed to fucking 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 don’t sign me
Everyone at the fucking label, let’s tell the truth
You risked your career for me, I know it as well as you
Nobody wanted to fuck with a white boy
Dre I’m crying in this booth

You saved my life now maybe it’s my turn to save yours
But I can never repay you what you did for me is way more
But I ain’t giving up faith and you ain’t giving up on me
Get up Dre, I’m dying, I need you, come back for fuck’s sake

I’m about to lose my mind
You’ve been gone for so long
I’m running 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 this shit like it was yesterday though
You walked in, yellow jump suit whole room, cracked jokes
One 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 riding to the death
But where the fuck are they now
Now that I need them I don’t see none of them
All I see is Slim fuck all you fair-weather friends
All I need is him

Fucking backstabbers
When the chips were down you just laughed at us
Now you bout to feel the wrath of aftermath, faggots
You gon see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been
You can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass
Little crack a jack beat making whack math
Backwards producers, I’m back bastards
One more CD and then I’m packing up my bags and as I’m leaving again
I’ll guarantee they scream Dre don’t leave us like that man cause…

I’m about to lose my mind
You’ve been gone for so long
I’m running out of time
I need a doctor, call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
To bring me back to life