This is a song about "Dirty diapers"

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

He'll lack the proper fiber to not be wearing any diapers

Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Do you remember that dirty dozen renegade?

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

She sees the world through a dirty window