This is a song about "Make it nasty"

Make it a war, ima make it my own,

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Loves whatever you make it

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Make it showy like vaudeville

And i don't think homes

And nasty remains and bones

Kinda lame isn't it if this business isn't nasty?

We go skate, rape sluts and eat donuts from randy