This is a song about "Jo dirt"

That we picked up at the last concert

When it throws us to the dirt

I've been thrown down, damn, pushed straight into grass and dirt,

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Girl, i put in that work

Yea i made you feel like dirt

If you think i will you , bitch eat dirt

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Pink drank on, sprite work

With a hand struck from the dirt

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Be a soldier, march on, leave those fuckers in the dirt,