This is a song about "Cancerous aids"

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I'm itchin from kitchen aids aka hot as fiction maids

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

You're cancerous, a cadaver motherfucker, already dead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

....so u know these hoes gone sweat! me like an aids test

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

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

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

I take cover from the view cause i don't want to catch aids too!