Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer
Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master
I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor
Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer
Putting cancer in supper and shit
New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that
To beat or not to beat/
From the back seat, back seat
My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit
I had cancer once, no twice and i beat it.
Dont answer i know you beat cancer
See, i like the person that you are
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
The ice ain't really nothing to her
I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
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