This is a song about "Forgot that dirt"

In the woods outside on the dirt

That we picked up at the last concert

Oh sorry i totally forgot

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Gotta work - slight work

Yea i made you feel like dirt

With a hand struck from the dirt

Red bottoms with the spike work

Whats her name, i just forgot

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Or get detention/ who lack retention? not i, but i forgot to mention/ that i come

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

The wrong drink, the right work

Got em deep in the dirt

Thinkin that your on my level, just for thinkin those thoughts you broke the rules

But peroxide's in my routes its shady that i've forgot my fucking roots