This is a song about "Liver cancer"

Shit i'm the the rapper

For kicks i cure cancer

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Your pants get hit with cancer

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

See, i like the person that you are

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans

I'm sure she remember the time she kick me in the liver

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter