[Verse 1]
I grew up a dirty, poor, unfortunate guy
My sister kicked me out the house on the 4th of July
I was 16, I wasn't finna forfeit & cry
I grew to have a f**ing brain full of torture inside
Maybe that's why I gotta grab the pitchfork in my rhymes
Maybe that's why I gotta rape b**hes with force in my rhymes
And you motherf**ers don't gotta conform with my rhymes
Just don't show up to the show where I'm performing my rhymes, p**y
Most the time, I don't listen to what the crackers say
Inf Gang coming through f**ing up your happy day
If (?) rap circle, let me kick it, b**h
I'll show you n***as how to really spaz over instruments
I'm sicker than an old timer with Alzheimer's
With his balls tied up in a small diaper
You're stepping into the wrong side of this the psychiatric ward
That wasn't a freestyle, you recited that before
[Hook]
I haven't taken a bath since I was 8 & a half (x3)
& I ain't planning on taking one neither
(x2)
[Verse 2]
My family was good until my grandmother was dead
Now everybody's cracked up, rather suffer instead
We used to put our empty 40 bottles under the bed
11 years old with (?) ripped a youngster to shreds
Ran the streets with no curfew, hitting cess & cigarettes
I'd probably be f**ed if rap didn't catch my interest
Now I'm the filthiest son of a b**h on the internet
And if you think otherwise, you just haven't listened yet
Me & Javon (?) 50 Cent & D12
Until he got shot with his cousin, rest in peace, L
I ain't forgot sh**, not a single detail
Remember every friend, every back stabbing female
Every fight with my uncle over the weed smell
Every night that we struggled & didn't eat well
We had a lock on the fridge in the kitchen
Cause the dope fiends would come & hella sh** would be missin'
[Hook]
I haven't taken a bath since I was 8 & a half (x3)
& I ain't planning on taking one neither
(x2)
[Verse 3]