Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
Disabled with my mom still as my payee,
Punt her like a football 'till my hoof leg goes numb. my oh my, what do we here?
Dealin with no mom, all the pain i've undergone has shaped what you hear here in your ear
My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
If he really sees us then how did my mom get cancer again?
Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men
My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Why this cancer is trying to take my beautiful wife from me.
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
My mom gave me two selections
She likes the way it hits her lips
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