This is a song about "Talking dirty"

Creatin you own coffin quit all the talking

The pigs fly away in the morning

She sees the world through a dirty window

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Its a dirty dirty world you got to watch who you talk to

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Too bad, that's the beer talking

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Because we're dirty and fucked in the head,

One of the coldest to mix pro-tools with your vocals

Water nowadays will also dirty your spectacles

Forgotten thought i was dirty,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free