This is a song about "Dirt biking"

With a hand struck from the dirt

I ain't trynna be forward

That we picked up at the last concert

From responsibility to its dirt

In the woods outside on the dirt

Gotta work - slight work

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

When it throws us to the dirt

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

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

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Yea i made you feel like dirt

From responsibility to its dirt

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired

Dirt poor nigga, i took their free lunch

And if that means that i'm askin for too much