This is a song about "Old dirty bastard"

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

She sees the world through a dirty window

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

A bastard patiently waiting for his plan, to unfold

I told him get his 9 and run

Hella dirty like i'm paris hilton

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Dirty lets get dirty boy it's only us two

I'm the bastard son of a

Now hey little mama

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Fatherless son to the rap game bastard

See the bastard playing tricks, but your just an other old prick

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick