This is a song about "Grammas got cancer"

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

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

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, i spread lyrical cancer plagues,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Your pants get hit with cancer

Poke out from behind her