This is a song about "Dirty mailman"

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

Niggas with dirty mouths, you need some listerine.

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

She sees the world through a dirty window

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty