This is a song about "Dirty room"

My book case looks like a psych. room

I'm not moving like a cartoon

For clockin dirty dollars

Tryna be some mobsters

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

She sees the world through a dirty window

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Soothing jazz juxtaposing the pizzazz of this room/

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Lets take this to the room

Self made coming soon

Won't run out anytime soon

Step back to the dressing room

What them tippers don't see

Forgotten thought i was dirty,