This is a song about "Dirty politics"

Politics can pay, politics can employ it only here to make poverty glower

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

You're from the dirty south? yeah, you have a dirty mouth

It could give you a head start in politics/

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Trying to catch me riding dirty

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I splash your dirty ass,

...that's all i have

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Politics is like a game of chess, today's world is the modern slavery

They kept a nigga hand clean everytime it got dirty

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