This is a song about "Dirty sex with gracie"

Sweet, okay makes sense

It wasn't about the sex

Fighting with a bottle and a dirty syringe

I put her on the train, little engine could, bitch

Trying to catch me riding dirty

On they twitter writing novels, see

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Call me the next dirty dozen with a boeing going renegade

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

All the girls wanna have sex

I'm on deck i'm up next

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

I'm so tired of the cliches and talking dirty with a clean shave