This is a song about "Yeast infection"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I see you wack-ass rappers as a blight, infection/

Looking back it's an infection life's a miss perception -all lies-

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

Im an infection and there is no cure

You can end this verse premature

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

I think you got an infection sweetie, don't touch me my sweet cookie!

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I’m tryna vibe with ya so won't you throw me your phone number

My tracks be spreadin, like infection after an appendix rupture

Sick like an infection, and no recollection

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

It took time but i've risen like fucking yeast

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east