This is a song about "Dirt bikes"

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

It's the last day on planet earth, we're stranded dirt

Yeah you know i got that work

Your in a pile of dirt

From responsibility to its dirt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

With a hand struck from the dirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Double m g forever though

Dirt dog, no tony romo

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

This a different motor man better go to work

When it throws us to the dirt

That we picked up at the last concert

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Send you back to earth with this, eat the grass and dirt!