This is a song about "Nappy rash"

Believe me you'll have a gash and a rash

No one-half and i hate math

You little niggas better check my french

Rap spread fast like a rash now it's over the hedge

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

And i got 'em every day, every day

Or wipe your ass when you need your nappy replaced.

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

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

When you're sittin' on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here

Impolite n rash with low swings

These chalance give me balance

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

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

Dirty, i might act a little rash right now

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