This is a song about "Dirty 30"

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

For clockin dirty dollars

Talking of the gods you serve

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Try to jack and i will attack

Sack 30 feet in the ground.

They can’t even come around

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

She sees the world through a dirty window

I splash your dirty ass,

...that's all i have

And too dirty for weak disinfectants like clorox

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Feeling flirty, i like a clean bitch that can get down dirty