This is a song about "Cancer"

And i ain't frontin for her

Banner,and ill give you cancer

As i seenobody cares about my history

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

There destructive like cancer act

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

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

Told you camp lo was my favorite

Putting cancer in supper and shit

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

Eating my soul just like cancer,

And there's little to be glad for