This is a song about "Testicular cancer"

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

Nah, that's just cancer killing off your career

There destructive like cancer act

Then i bet he be cracked

Your pants get hit with cancer

But that's what he liked her

Cancer wasn't the plan, i am who i am, dammed,

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

I'm an incurable sickness like terminal cancer

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

None at all, that's the answer, the chance is bigger if it cures cancer.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around