This is a song about "Dirty mind"

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

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

I use bitches like fucking dirty rags

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though

She sees the world through a dirty window

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

Cause we all already caught your dirty mind peeping

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Water nowadays will also dirty your spectacles

No regard when i'm going at abroad

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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