This is a song about "Dirty rap"

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

And i'm from the dirty south,

Watching cowards burn, i'm your dirty thoughts brought

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

Do the dirty work, dish rag/

The pioneer of the coke rap

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

And too dirty for weak disinfectants like clorox

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Do you remember that dirty dozen renegade?

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Homosexuality's a sin, but that's dirty son?

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

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