This is a song about "Lung cancer"

I'll keep cursing the pastor calling him worse than a cancer

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Eating my soul just like cancer,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Let that arm rest, put the weed down, clear ya lung chest

But i can only love you when you undressed

My uncle is in hospital fighting against cancer

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

Baby, you know who you are

Go to school today, tomorrow, the day after

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer