I was writing this for week 4, but I realized it was closed so this is what i wrote:

In my office drinkin' tea as i heard the knock on the door/
It's a nurse says there is a patient dyin' on the floor/
So I run to him and I see his Spinal cord is showin'/
I asked how did it happen, he said all from skate boardin'/
It's late, 4 in the mornin', I was in my office yawnin'/
But now i gotta operate on this bastard/
His back is shattered so for that matter/
I must put him to sleep, grabbed my loupe(magnifyin' glass) cause were goin' in too deep/
Nurse hand me the chopper, I gotta cut him open/
Reattach his fuckin' cord before he starts provoking/
And starts dieyin' cause mom's in the lounge cryin'/
Put the lights over his body, I can't see shit you stupid nurse/
Give me a fuckin' hand and quite worryin' about your fuckin' purse/
Aight now we got to sew his back/
Give me the needle this kid is see threw/
O shit I think I saw his feet move/
Anyway halfway done with the stitchin'/
I'm sweatin' these nurses keep bitchin'/
One gave me head the other day/
The other one is shy by the way/
Damn I'm zonin' out, Gotta stay focus/
How can I, this shit is so bogus/
Wow were done with the surgery/
Now turn him around and get him out this misery/
What the fuck is up with his eyes/
*He's not breathin' doctor*
O shit he's dead, call his dad, tell him your son's in a body bag/
Arrange a funural, your son needs alot of rest/
May god rest his soul, poor kid all he wanted to do is skate board/