DiRT!

[Intro]

[Skit]
Hey, dirt
I thought I told you buddy
Nobody wants you around

[Verse]
Sicker than a bitche as if a nigga got a cough
Shrooms to the bitches, to the niggas I'm Adolf
It's the bum syndicate nigga but I still bank off
Bangkok dangerous aiming, I let them things off
Ready for war so niggas don't wanna face off
Y'all gangs soft, Hulk smash niggas, take your face off
I play hard hardscoping with this AR
Pocket full of green I'll Jonny Cage you to the graveyard
Son of a gun so you know I got my gun cocked
One in the chamber full clip, I let this gun pop
Smoking marijuana, inhaling it until my lungs pop
Hi my name is Jack and I'm fucking awesome and what not
Anti-social, don't fuck with you niggas off top
If keys open doors then you know that I got them unlocked
Dread headed nigga rude boy with that gun shot
Better move boy, move boy or get your dome rocked
Yeah so they tell them pay me equal dollar
If not then I'm taking shots like Iguodola
Cold blooded like I'm mixed with a fucking iguana
Asshole nigga, yeah I get it from my father (no homo)
Tell my niggas holla back, yeah nigga holler
Pack of wolves barking like some motherfucking rottweilers
Dirt bag, nothing in my tank but five dollars
In my bucket bitch with me sniffing fine china
Inner city menace getting crucified by the fire
Got that fire, send that holy ghost right inside you
Yeah I told you I'm a fucking writer
Stand tall like a titan, na-na-na-na