Текст песни Cancer - A-Lux feat. Keef
My
auntie
got
cancer
I'm
lookin'
round,
cannot
find
no
answers
Lately
I
been
struggling
with
the
candor
Ugh,
I
struggle
with
the
candor
My
grandma
got
cancer
So
I
call
her
every
week
to
have
some
banter
I
loved
her
since
a
youngin',
taught
me
manners
Loved
her
since
a
youngin,
she
got
cancer
You
took
a
DNA
test,
now
you
that
bitch?
Oh
that's
rich
The
matriarchs
of
mine
tryna
avoid
becoming
ashes
In
plastic
Forgotten,
like
the
shit
up
in
the
attic
Focus
on
the
job?
man
up
top
my
thoughts
are
static
I'm
pissed,
in
disbelief
it
happened
to
the
kid
Uncertain
on
the
future
and
what
it
will
permit
Can't
even
hug
my
aunty
the
chemo
it
forbids
Can't
even
kiss
my
grandma
cuz
she
too
far
away
for
this
N
shit
My
auntie
got
cancer
I'm
lookin'
round,
cannot
find
no
answers
Lately
I
been
struggling
with
the
candor
Ugh,
I
struggle
with
the
candor
My
grandma
got
cancer
So
I
call
her
every
week
to
have
some
banter
I
loved
her
since
a
youngin',
taught
me
manners
Loved
her
since
a
youngin,
she
got
cancer
Imma
need
a
hiatus
to
get
me
out
of
this
matrix
I
know
my
family
need
me
but
I'm
stuck
out
makin'
wages
Been
bleeding
from
my
savings,
steady
busy
writing
phrases
I'm
typing
up
these
memos
but
my
heart
aint
in
them
pages
I'm
fractured
from
within
and
my
hearts
in
all
these
places
My
mental
beat
to
shit
on
my
brain
got
them
abrasions
Emotions
bottled
up
and
now
they
breaking
from
they
cages
Can't
run
from
this
forever
and
now
I'm
running
out
of
spaces
My
auntie
got
cancer
I'm
lookin'
round,
cannot
find
no
answers
Lately
I
been
struggling
with
the
candor
Ugh,
I
struggle
with
the
candor
My
grandma
got
cancer
So
I
call
her
every
week
to
have
some
banter
I
loved
her
since
a
youngin',
taught
me
manners
Loved
her
since
a
youngin,
she
got
cancer
Flashback
Had
a
belt
around
my
neck
My
mama
walked
in
Remember
i
felt
like
a
wreck
Neard
demons
talkin
We
are
legion
was
my
soul
Was
acting
out
of
control
Had
thoughts
hectic
Couldn't
find
shit
Not
a
self
to
be
known
But
bible
lessons
stuck
A
rocky
place
my
seed
sown
Trouble
taking
root
Had
to
make
shit
on
my
own
Now
i
stick
my
head
in
books
Not
a
belt
to
be
found
Cancer
gon
cut
my
life
short
Like
how
it
tried
to
get
mom
These
days
i
don't
chat
Just
stick
around
me
and
mine
And
speak
my
truth
over
hats
Ain't
a
single
throwaway
line
Don't
step
up
talking
shit
Check
yo
foot,
land
mine
Or
come
at
me
with
the
praise
That's
good
look,
now
move
on
This
ain't
feel
good
time
No
cinderella
story
Ever
after
Life
fucks
you
and
moves
on
I
hope
you
pardon
my
malice
Glass
house
and
my
shoes
gone
A
stones
throw
from
collapse
Shards
pierce
through
the
callous
Ain't
no
peace
to
be
known
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