This is a song about "My aunt has cancer"

Going broke, no sir

Your pants get hit with cancer

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Which is funny 'cause that's exactly what my rolex has

And the news of cancer just took my breath and my life was wrecked.

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

But my labor has culminated,

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

If he really sees us then how did my mom get cancer again?

What she wants on 25th because i'm chillin' with prancer

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

The situation was vague, but it was so that my aunt has done her business and came

Yeah, right, get over here faster

For kicks i cure cancer