This is a song about "Cancer"

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

And served it to the public on a silver platter

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

There destructive like cancer act

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

Must be the sickness that grows inside cancer patients,

Who know this be the life that i really live

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

Putting cancer in supper and shit

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter