This is a song about "Oral cancer"

As i light one for ill will

When your girl gives me oral

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer

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

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

Putting cancer in supper and shit

No car key and i mean that

Never wrong at any level

Picking heads for oral

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

Had, like, the mixtape of the year

When your girl gives me oral

The root of all evil