This is a song about "Testicular cancer"

Haunted elements and answers in the eloquence of cancer

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

Me against you the movie of the year

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

My raps are so good, i just cured cancer.

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

Putting cancer in supper and shit

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

I pass cancer through the mic, have answers,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Your pants get hit with cancer

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

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