This is a song about "Dirt"

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

If you think i will you , bitch eat dirt

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

It's stepping away from the filthy lies the dirt

Gotta work - slight work

Got em deep in the dirt

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,

That we picked up at the last concert

From responsibility to its dirt

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

From responsibility to its dirt

In the woods outside on the dirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Stuck out my dick and ejaculated on the dirt/

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward