This is a song about "Genital cancer"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

I'm the answer to every question, pass cancer,

And served it to the public on a silver platter

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

She should have invited her

Your pants get hit with cancer

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

For kicks i cure cancer

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

She sure does talk a a lot about dick, boy she must be in that genital phase

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,