This is a song about "Dirty ghetto kids"

And i'm from the dirty south,

My garage full of cars that bounce

Thats tryin to move out the ghetto

Mmg chain, lookin' like a light show

Why are the little kids having little kids

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Fags, lesbos, tryna rap in the ghetto,

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

While i'm stuck in this school with nothing but rich white kids thinking their ghetto 'n

Sniffing his dirty washing!

I know these haters watching

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

A couple years back ain't seen my vision

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

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth