This is a song about "I lost you to cancer"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I try to keep myself but get lost within

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Squash your pride you think i fucking lost my mind?

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

I feel like i have lost you forever

And that i spent the night with her

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I was lost in my thoughts like drifting out to sea

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

I should michael jordan these rappers

I lost my cousin to a gun he left his baby girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free