This is a song about "Having brain cancer and getting bullied"

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

You can save a man from getting two bullets in the brain

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

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

And there's little to be glad for

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing

But its my day to day life now, livin without my wife now. cancer up and

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

I'd rather eat human flesh and a brain,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again