This is a song about "Quick and dirty"

But i came in with a flash, and you're leaving just as quick.

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

And take his daughter i bought her make him witness dirty slaughter

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Spitting ridiculous shit and i split you in half quick

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

The dirty looks, and the jealous stares.

You'll be rich in 2010 if you bought shares

That nigga will cross you real quick and start acting brand new

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

They will diss your dissonance and rip your ligaments 'n' dick quick

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Your rhymes are dirty and smell bad like sauerkraut,