This is a song about "Skin rash"

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

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

They gon' love me for my ambition

With hairy and primitive skin

Not get picked on cuz the colour of her skin

I make songs about shit for attention

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

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Naked skin swimming, my chin forbidding

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Or confession shredded skin thats what

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Let's pretend he never wanted to jump out of his skin,