This is a song about "Bath"

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Bath salts straight out the catalog

Lyrical miracle spiritual blood bath here we go miss..

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Bath ya in acid while i'm watching your spine detach,

Swear this closet full of heat, bitch i never need a match

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Won't run out anytime soon

When i went to the bath room

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

Go to war with the mormons, take a bath with the catholics

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks