Verse 1:
Now you know I've had this rash since I was five years old
All these doctors try to tell me but I can't be told
What it is, Who am
What this rash is meant to mean
If my haters think I'm dirty I don't wanna be clean
Yeah, coz my rash weird smell
b*tch it might be fatal but you just can't tell
Clothes coming off, better wipe me down
Only threads I need are a medical gown
Verse 2:
I'm the rash y'all
And I'm here to say
Creeping up your leg in a major way
Feel and itch son
Coz you gone bright red
Better end me son or y'all end up dead
Verse 2:
Got a, crazy itch and it's f*cking up my brain
Got a dark red patch and I rapping with this pain
It's incurable
Got no cream for this
Only meds I got are the raps I spit
Find a cure, gotta find a cure
I've been rubbing this rash with a broken hand saw
I hate it
But I gotta f*cking fake it
This remedy's this melody
I guess I'll f*cking take it!