This is a song about "Dirt road"

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

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

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

From responsibility to its dirt

When it throws us to the dirt

Yeah you know i got that work

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

It's stepping away from the filthy lies the dirt

Actual images of enemies in the gardens while i pollute the dirt

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

From responsibility to its dirt

Plumber in the back seat, pipe work

She dig me, got my dick in the dirt