I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
She sees the world through a dirty window
My new flow bought hublots below zero
I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
Forgotten thought i was dirty,
What them tippers don't see
To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks
Hes got the prison guards recording him as he grinds his dirty ass on the cell bars,
That i'm better than any kinda drug
Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup
Sniffing his dirty washing!
I got bars u lil niggas sell ring
Do the dirty work, dish rag/
Quick flipping up sexy back
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