This is a song about "A cure"

A store that dosen't get a

You're fucking with me, nigga

I hope this music is a cure

You can end this verse premature

Your a horse without a saddle

This bag is from seattle

See ya plate full

Tell me you have a cure

For a vaccination to cure the flow that smacked the nation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Looking for a cure, a ditch to dump a bitch,

Well you better fear me cause i can turn this cure into a poison,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

I tell her it's my house, give her a tour

To these doubters he's a type of cancer with no cure