I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
Sellin to kids without a fukin care,
No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share
I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper
Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer
For kicks i cure cancer
Said when i do dirt wit her
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Why are the little kids having little kids
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Putting cancer in supper and shit
She's on my line like i'm fishing i got that
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