Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Tried to be a laster in a life that pain spreading faster than a blaster cancer/
I got something you've been waiting for
Eating my soul just like cancer,
Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
You don't mean that, you faggot
Putting cancer in supper and shit
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
For kicks i cure cancer
I call her, no answer
And served it to the public on a silver platter
I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Here to stay, bullies a serious cancer that we have to cut out.
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