This is a song about "Filthy fran"

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

As your daughters kiss the filthy ground i stand and walk upon

You filthy nerd, sittin' in front of my desk

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

With this, got their planet back from filthy hands and ravaged their plans

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

On the map, filthy see my name on her back

And since you were talking filthy,

Like hoes down in magic city

I fuck em as filthy like the dirt never stop me demolishing the pussy

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Benny was spitting filthy, c-cee was breathing chilly