Gotta Leave This Town - Dirt Nasty

I woke up in the hospital

Catheter in my dick, suckin' on a Popsicle

They say you ran over officers, in a 5.0

Bumpin' papa roach

I said, «Where's my clothes?»

Half swoll with a Tahoe nose

My brain straight froze

So cold I’m ice skatin' on hoes

Got to leave this town

(Dirt nasty)

And change my name, yeah

(Dirt nasty)

My future’s lookin' dim

(Dirt, Dirt nasty)

Like it’ll never, never be the same

I woke up in the back of the cop car

With my dick lookin' redder than a lobster

Smellin' like tuna tar, tar

All you can eat shrimp dick and pasta

I don’t bother my father

I don’t know where he lives, I think Reno Nevada

He addicted to vodka and he the same reason

I ain’t talked to my daughter

Got to leave this town

(Dirt nasty)

And change my name, yeah

(Dirt nasty)

My future’s lookin' dim

(Dirt, dirtiest rapper alive)

Like it’ll never, never be the same

This Dirt Nasty tryin' to leave this

This ghetto streets and the poverty

And the livelihood stricken

From the white community, call it now

I woke up in Attica, gettin' my back rubbed

By a black panther from Africa

He looked like Shaft identical

And he thought I looked like Lars from Metallica

Shit was magical

Afterwards we shared a Marlboro romantically

Then I got released

Dick picked me up in a black caprice

Got to leave this town

And change my name, yeah

My future’s lookin' dim

Like it’ll never, never be the same

Got to leave this town

And change my name, yeah

My future’s lookin' dim

Like it’ll never, never be the same

All these other prophets

These are the chosen few

These are the selected youth

These are the ones that shine upon

Thine meridian with a 4th level of Gondor

I am a metaphysical visionary

Third chapter dimensions

Castle of corgi, I see darkness

Intertwine my mind upon thy 9 caliber

Russian roulette stamina

Tylenol flip the fast track of

The anomaly that’s preposterous

(Stop)

My words are better verbs towards the

(Stop, stop)

Shut the fuck up man, what’s wrong with you?

Nothin' man, you know?

I been doin' good

Quit smokin' weed, y’know

I’ve been doin' some yoga, little pilates

Just gettin' more in tune with myself

You know, gettin' in touch with mind

Spirit, and body

You sound like a little bitch

Take a hit of this

And kick that old Dirt Nasty shit

About gettin' yo dick sucked