This is a song about "Eating dirt"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

In the woods outside on the dirt

From responsibility to its dirt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

If you think i will you , bitch eat dirt

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

While you chinese be eating flies

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Got that nina on my side, i'll lay you out inna dirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

They call me say, word

Your in a pile of dirt