Jim jones '14, you would think we pick-pocket,
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
Putting cancer in supper and shit
She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that
Met a man last night he said his name was jim.
Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option
There destructive like cancer act
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
Your pants get hit with cancer
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer
So i told her i got something you've been waiting for
Ya'll wife and white knight her
For kicks i cure cancer
Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still
Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career
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