This is a song about "Ovarian cancer"

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Putting cancer in supper and shit

I hoped that these guys would suffer the cancer

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

My rhymes are sick like i struggle to stay cancer free

Banner,and ill give you cancer

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

But then cancer came, ravaged your body and i got down,

This my album, and when your parents try to come around

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

I'll tackle fuckin' fans on stage, i spread lyrical cancer plagues,

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