This is a song about "Dirt dog"

Only real niggas stay on top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Separate us, from what jay brought

This crap is just soft as dough, dog

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

In the woods outside on the dirt

Your in a pile of dirt

Wrong drink, the right work

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

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

She dig me, got my dick in the dirt

Politicians granted maggots access, handed planet dirt

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

I've been thrown down, damn, pushed straight into grass and dirt,

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work