This is a song about "Joe dirt"

The wrong drink, the right work

In the woods outside on the dirt

When it throws us to the dirt

Pulling down her skirt

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Yea i made you feel like dirt

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show

You think i'm absurd cause i emerged from the dirt

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Puffin' on stramonium. 'bout to go pro like joe and them/

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll