This is a song about "Bro ur nasty"

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Kinda lame isn't it if this business isn't nasty?

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Suck my teat, nasty feet,

You're a nasty ass hound,

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

She can't be my mother

Nasty new street slugger,

Rip ur head from ur neck and laugh as ur body twitches like terretes,bury ur

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Now ur alone livin with ur parents cause ur fucking show up