This is a song about "Anal cancer"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Your pants get hit with cancer

Hold up, now come on man let me respect your religious beliefs.

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

Staple ya hands to ya face and make a dyke give you anal

If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

There destructive like cancer act

Going broke, no sir

For kicks i cure cancer