This is a song about "Just fond out i have cancer"

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I just happen to have nuts

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

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

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

I try to be the guy, you think about

I just wish you could have stuck it out.

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

I have grown fond of my lexicon/

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

I guess that il just have to deal

I don't sprint just boost when i feel