This is a song about "Breast cancer"

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

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

And i hear em feeling my florida swagger

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer

Your pants get hit with cancer

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

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

The rest is in my mouth, including your girls breast

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer