Then the stars don't even matter
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
Said when i do dirt wit her
Your pants get hit with cancer
Dont answer i know you beat cancer
Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter
And i hear em feeling my florida swagger
Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer
I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer
Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
But then cancer came, ravaged your body and i got down,
For 5 grand, with intentions to expand
Cancer wasn't the plan, i am who i am, dammed,
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