This is a song about "Remi s cancer"

Hand to hand in the cold

S queezys very bold

For kicks i cure cancer

That's what rains for

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time

My antennas will block the scanners

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But now invisible cells around your brain

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Stuck between his cortex, with a little cancer