This is a song about "Mildew rash"

Buried em in the mulch and mildew and he will do what he feels

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Believe me you'll have a gash and a rash

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

I'm like a rash ora scar because i'm here to stay

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

The pain, the rash, is done at last, the gun is cocked, clock stops

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Dirty, i might act a little rash right now

Now my dicks got a rash i need you to care for

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!