Intro:

Filth…FILTH!

VERSE 1:

All through the Bay slammin’ Cadillac doors/
Float through ya hood like UFO’s/
It’s the Filthman, tryna cop more sweets/
For some bomb ass weed that he got dirt cheap/

G-Mo’s a machine with the Armor Core/
Only fuck wit’ real G’s and carnivores/
Your verse would be hot if them bars was yours/
Inf Gang fucked your bitch and your mom’s a whore/

She’s on all fours, I fucked her in the butthole/
While your dad watched, he’s a cuckold/
I disgust hoes, when I bust flows/
They still swallow cum, when I unload/

Uh oh, did I offend you?/
Fuck yea, I’m offended by the shit too/
I need to be spanked by a giant 6’2/
Amazon bitch, if I continue/

Skip the semantics and all the antics/
I put classics on a compact disc/
Shit my pants, and still got my ass kissed/
Cuz I’m the illest nigga on the atlas/

Hey kids, you wanna see a hat trick?/
Abra Kadabra, get yo fuckin’ ass kicked/

Slap hella loud wit’ the windows down/
Bounce out the ride, 10 toes down/
I need my cheese when I’m in yo town/
And when I get money I hear Nintendo sounds/ (*picture of Mario coin*)

I’m fuckin’ wit a fat slut overseas/
And I’m pissy drink, here go the keys/
She ate my ass like groceries/
Now she finna die from the G-Mo disease! Lets go!/

Hook:

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
It’s just like a virus/
First it went out of town/
Now the shit’s bound to spread for miles and miles/

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/

Verse2:

I’m not a role model, so don’t follow in my steps/
If you was like me, we wouldn’t make progress/
Cuz I’m a hot mess, I’m the Loch Ness/
Monsta, yall could lick my ball sweat/

God dam, I need a brain transplant/
I see jokers everywhere like Batman/
Is that your notebook full of raps fam?/
Throw that mothafucka in a trash can/

I’m the type of nigga get revenge wit’ scissors/
Or duke it out ’til my fist is blistered/
Yall just pretenders, yall chicken tenders/
You go against me, have six elixirs/

Now who said I aint got real rap raw?/
They just talkin’ out they ass like CatDog/
That’s the last straw, I get the hacksaw/
Detach ya arm and use it to jack off/

Hook:

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
It’s just like a virus/
First it went out of town/
Now the shit’s bound to spread for miles and miles/

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/

Verse 3:

I ride wit’ animals like The Life of Pi/
A couple goons wit’ guns and guys wit’ knives/
I’m a midget, we’ll never see eye to eye/
I’ll slice ya stomach open and climb inside/

Drove my whole life, never had a license/
Three words: ignant, savage, triflin’/
The raps I’m writin’ could attack a titan/
Go upside his head wit’ a flash of lightnin’/

I, lick breast for titty milk to ingest/
Then step in studios and spit fresh/
Benchpress the beat when my pen flex/
Pinky in her ass and rub her clit wit’ the index/

The princess is a 8 Bit cunt/
The bitch chose me, I couldn’t make this up/
I don’t need her, you can take this slut/
Kiss my 8 Bit ass, suck my 8 Bit nuts/

Hook:

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
It’s just like a virus/
First it went out of town/
Now the shit’s bound to spread for miles and miles/

The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/
The Filth goes round and round, the Filth goes round and round/