'Cause you know I've had this rash
Since I was five years old
All these doctors try to help me, but I can't be told
What it is, who I am, what this rash is meant to mean
If my haters think I'm dirty I don't want to be clean
Yeah, 'cause I'm raps weird smell
Bitch I might be fatal, but you just can't tell
Clothes coming off, better wipe me down
Only threads I need are a medical gown
I'm a rash y'all, and I'm here to say
I'm creeping up your leg in a major way
Feel an itch son, 'cause I've gone bright red
Don't ignore me son or you'll end up dead
I've got a crazy itch and it's fucking up my brain
Got a dark red patch and I'm rapping with this pain
It's incurable, got no cream for this
Only meds I've got are the raps I spit
Find a cure, I've got to find a cure
I've been rubbing this rash with a broken hand saw
And I hate it, but I've got to fucking fake it
This remedy's this melody I guess I'll fucking take it