This is a song about "Butthole cancer"

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

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

I pipe in and one night her

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

None at all, that's the answer, the chance is bigger if it cures cancer.

But then cancer came, ravaged your body and i got down,

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Must be the sickness that grows inside cancer patients,

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Your pants get hit with cancer

Say bye bye to her

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.