This is a song about "Dirt ball"

Got that nina on my side, i'll lay you out inna dirt

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

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

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

Stuck out my dick and ejaculated on the dirt/

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

Your in a pile of dirt

Girl, i put in that work

Know you want me to fall

Staring at the crystal ball

It's a fools fatewithout your word

They buried them in the dirt

You think i'm absurd cause i emerged from the dirt

And i can get em all without lots of effort

That we picked up at the last concert

From responsibility to its dirt