This is a song about "Im to filthy"

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

To guess the shit im on, im gone

Before a nigga finish put in the work

It's stepping away from the filthy lies the dirt

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Benny was spitting filthy, c-cee was breathing chilly

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

It was sick to me, they're born living in tall buildings like filthy fleas

I would keep the screams to myself you filthy animal

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Shunned by the high class cause my spit is filthy

Im gonna rap to prove im good

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Vial filled with... foul, nasty, filthy... vile bile,

We can talk things over a little a while