This is a song about "Grimy"

,in 3 battle and i'm nasty and grimy

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

In untimely fashion in a grimy alleyway,

Well i say fuck that i'd rather be grimy until i lay in a grave,

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

You faggots had your chance to pan me, i plan to be grimy son,

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen