This is a song about "Bum cancer"

You don't mean that, you faggot

My shit could make a bum strip.

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Banner,and ill give you cancer

She should have invited her

You used to be my cousin now your a fuckin bum

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Oh false alarm,he's just a retarded bum...

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

I'm the answer to every question, pass cancer,

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,

I pipe in and one night her

Your pants get hit with cancer