This is a song about "Dirty burger"

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I came from the dirty south(that dirty south),

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Wonder whether i should murder you like a burger cuz i'm smarter than a observer

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

And too dirty for weak disinfectants like clorox

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

Even went large like a burger king combo

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

Bring that shit the fuck back

And yea we both coming

And it smells like burger king.