And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer
Not even my favorite rapper
Your pants get hit with cancer
I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Now you feel beetles crawlin under your skin
I just want an answer, am i really like cancer?
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze
The pale skin and scrapped knees
I'm the parasitic evil gettin' under your skin
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
I say that keeps me going
I used to have thick skin,
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