This is a song about "Kids cancer care"

For kicks i cure cancer

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Might as well prepare

Escapin foster care.

Not even my favorite rapper

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Just another product of this matrix

Why are the little kids having little kids

Let em say i dont care

But now it's more declare

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

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