This is a song about "You died nan"

You hang out where the pimps collide

Not only had the fiend died

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

Journeyman with no fans. i'm the boogeyman, spearing your nan,

But you died of cancer. sometimes i call you, hoping you'll answer.

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I can taste the salt from my tears

Take your nan for an instance

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Red sea departed the ocean just for me i dedicate my life to you lord you died

It sends her on a trip so right

What do you do when the hunger has died?/

Become the greatest rapper since pac died

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

In fact 20 minutes before she died she said i love you babe.

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape