This is a song about "Dirty"

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Sniffing his dirty washing!

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

She sees the world through a dirty window

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

For clockin dirty dollars

Talking about the god you serve