This is a song about "Dying of cancer"

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Matter of fact, i'm dying cause you suck so much

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule

To these doubters he's a type of cancer with no cure

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

And the news of cancer just took my breath and my life was wrecked.

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

How can i be sure that you were going to take care of the cancer for us.

The most that they can do is find me, i'm hiding

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I love the sound of dying sluts in my cage all locked up

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see