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method without being intrepid.
I got thick skin to give me a win.

(Verse 1)
Inflammatory breast cancer inflames me.
Locally advanced breast cancer affects

Sclerosis and MD too
Parkinson's and Cystic fibrosis well fuck you too
Fuck you too

Brain cancer Fuck you
Ovarian cancer Fuck you
Breast cancer Fuck you

Cure

Erykah Badu

The Nacirema Dream

2013

a statistic, in the casket gone
I could be a sharp pain that you feel in yo spine
I can be a brain tumor on the back of yo mind
I'll even be in yo food if you

fuck niggas catch tantrums
Boy, we went from stretch Hummers to the stretch mansions
'Rari all pink like 'fuck breast cancer!'
Nigga, we done made

Remove the blood clot from the brain of hip hop
The name remains in tip-top shape
I'm still the back rapper scapegoat in the aim of their hate
I came in

lungs, breast, brain
I got patnas that’ve passed, they was in a slug fest slain
In the heat of the night
Because the gun lusts pain to be inflicted

Or the weed Will my Brain
Or get lung cancer in my breast
I feel like I'm a waste of space
I just want to keep up with my grind
Perfect my craft Don't go so

mental shit
Is just some of the perfect sentence, making a world darker than ever
That's my only one vibes project
Cancer on the breasts just like triple X

geez, David just went from
Searching from test answers

To dealing with the fact
His mom's got breast cancer

Trying to be strong
He concealed his hurt

than a hammer
He wanna freak, cell pink, breast cancer
 
Oh, you like good grades, well I like all As
 I dont care ‘bout your proteins, or your DNA
Yea

Yo I witness the sickness
Ma Dukes succumbed with quickness (She gone)
Breast cancer stage four
Death at her front door (Reaper knocking)

Lost

Spreadin' cancer plague
Just fuckin' a pussy's face
Holdin' a hand grenade
So if I catch you bluffin', faggot
You're less than nothing
I just had to get that

My brains charred like burnt flesh and scarred
Ripping ya breast apart digest ya heart
Die!

Chorus: repeat 2X

Kid you know you can't fuck with this

vibes do you care?
No more breast cancer this year
No more brain cancer this year
Tell big pharma to cure
Not just treat this year.

I hear the neighbors

til I'm decrepit
I'm way over yo head, you couldn't get it if you fetched it 
Dogggg.... roll over gone play dead
Like brain cancer I am seriously on yo

holding her breast
That cancer holding her stomach, brain and skin
Who knows what's next
I seen the light flash in her eyes
Right before that night passed

the strain I equipped
Friends from old days man can't believe how they switched
I'm on a mission while my mom's breast cancer remiss
I see the vision told her

clenched fist
Diabolic, a one man brigade spreading cancer plague
Fist fucking a pussy's face, holding a hand grenade
So if I catch you bluffin'
Faggot,

Johnny's got coronavirus
Billy's got AIDS
Titus meningitis 
And Louis' got the plague
Mary's got cancer in her breast and her brain
Jimmy had

beers
Been left at home on my bed
Drinkin' till i'm already dead
Pump me up until i see red
Smokin' cigarettes
Cancer in my chest i can never rest
Put him

my days up in my beers

Been left at home on my bed
Drinkin' till i'm already dead
Pump me up until i see red

Smokin' cigarettes
Cancer in my chest i

entertained
Saying this is where that brain will get you
Straightjacket fighting to escape yourself
Feeling like the world trying to make you hate yourself

stop
My man did a bid
His moma died of breast cancer
Having dreams of being rich
Microphone and bandana
So act right you never know
We living off

Dat's My Nigga!!

Maestro Fresh-Wes

Naaah, Dis Kid Can't Be From Canada?!!

1998

will put my brain in a crack vial
And smoke my brain cells for answers
Looking for the cures for AIDS and even cancer
Scoliosis, chronic halitosis,