This is a song about "Wife s cancer"

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

Now i'm the young one with the 9 ready to put in my time

With a nice family and a good wife,

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Eating my soul just like cancer,

My records sell, yes sir

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

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

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

My g"s have been handcuffed,

She should have invited her

Your pants get hit with cancer

Dont answer i know you beat cancer

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for