This is a song about "Brain cancer"

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

For kicks i cure cancer

I thought i recognized her

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Must be the sickness that grows inside cancer patients,

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

My antennas will block the scanners

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

There destructive like cancer act

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Because there ain't no coming back from that

Putting cancer in supper and shit