This is a song about "Make it nasty"

That's aids to the ill

Make it showy like vaudeville

You make it hard living,

Hey your honor, is you kidding

And nasty remains and bones

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Nasty nigga step back

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

You're a nasty ass hound,