This is a song about "Mom with cancer"

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

And all women who had light features, see

Disabled with my mom still as my payee,

Ahead of the game fuckin yo mom with three chains on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Huh, i can't interpret her

Eating my soul just like cancer,

If you could only help me out of this jungle bear, i will give you 4 bannanas of the monkies here,

Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

I'm the answer to every question, pass cancer,

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack