I am the nurse. I check the sound of your breath
I put the “round" to your chest
Plan of attack; I’m ‘bout to spazz on a track
I’m ‘bout to have an arrest
I will assess: I am the “sickest” selection
Any physician will mention
Battle Anak and you getting infected
You really don’t want additional tension
Let’s start then
I’m the RN with that sharp pen
Don’t click-pop, I don’t spark lead
But you "get shot;” (with a) sharp edge
Attenuated or a live virus
I come fighting on the "mic, Tyson"
All ya’ll “biting” and it’s hard to stop it
“Attack that ear” like I’m ototoxic
Rap the hardest, ya’ll can’t disarm it.
You got a bed alarm? Then you better go arm it You gotta get a sitter, and security guard it
Get “beat quick.” Tachycardic
Head to toe assessment is the goal
Stethoscope: I listen to the woes
“Watch (wash) the hands” you, bout’ to catch a cold Throat is sore and throbbing in ya skull
How you gonna get turnt every two hours?
My people get turned every two hours
I get the place lit like a call light
I get the “rounds” going off all night
Ya’ll better make sure that the mask fit
I’m about to make sure that you catch this
Ya’ll might wanna type, cross match him
Cause when you match wits
I be beating you fast
Hemoglobin’ll be leaving you fast
Bleeding you into a hemothorax
Ten unit, fluids, and monitor STAT
Vital signs every few seconds to add
Critical, send you directly to that
Get on my “level,” go get me my labs
Battle Anak and you leak on a rag
‘Bout move on’ like you leaving the past
Cap and the gown and the mask and gloves Everything black when I’m wearing my scrubs I spread the illness and various bugs
All em resisting various drugs
Ain’t popping a gun but I give em a shot
“Correct on (correcting) the rhythm” when I give em a shock Administer the medicine up into your jaw
Hit em with another dose of a jab and a cross
You don’t wanna “cross” with a man who pops off top Pulling the ox I be stopping ya “pulse ox”
I stop ya heart: pardon the sin
Now watch me begin: I’ma start it again
I am the nurse. Don’t play with me, I told you
I save the game from dying, I am trained, I am supposed to
“Who that nurse?”
All the doctors screaming out
“Who that nurse?”
Pharmacists be freaking out:
“Who that nurse?”
Throw your hands up to the ceiling, yo
Name is Nak, I’m the nurse, I’ll stop the bleeding now
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