This is a song about "Butthole cancer"

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

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

I should michael jordan these rappers

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Your pants get hit with cancer

You know...you know who you are

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

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, i spread lyrical cancer plagues,