This is a song about "Breast cancer"

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

Lashes on my chest, claw marks on my breast, my brain's set to rot.

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

But ain't gonna be no stress in here

Hand on her breast, i cop a feel

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

There destructive like cancer act

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent