This is a song about "Rash"

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

Dirty, i might act a little rash right now

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Believe me you'll have a gash and a rash

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

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

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

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Impolite n rash with low swings

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

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!