This is a song about "Dirty dozen"

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

And i'm from the dirty south,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

But it wasn't, i kill a dozen rappers when i'm buzzin',

Smoked a bakers dozen i just don't trust them

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Kiss me on the cheek as she whispered, "this the last time

Rhymes are dime a dozen but i know you won't forget mine

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Why you sore huh? you go and just diss a dozen kids

Something wicked this way come

Maybe bake a dozen