This is a song about "Grill chesse sandwhiches"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

This is for the magic grill where noodle dreams are made

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

So much for a fucking structure, killed him in a grill mother fucker

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger