This is a song about "Dirty sock"

But now i'm spitting clean lyrics, none are dirty

That's why i rhyme like a poet from a prior century

Put a sock in it, yeah i never quit

I probably would wear 'em but my dick don't fit

You know who him, slim, before mims i been hot

Her world with my limp beatin cock,wrapped in a sock,

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to

For clockin dirty dollars

Uzi pop, you news and choppers

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

And i'm from the dirty south,

And this will be the song that we sing

Sniffing his dirty washing!

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

No sock or im slippin from the constant image of