This is a song about "Oral cancer"

Eating my soul just like cancer,

She should have invited her

Putting cancer in supper and shit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase

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

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

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Your pants get hit with cancer

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her