This is a song about "Garbage"

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Came from a pail of garbage, hard as nails, trailer parks,

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

I'd rather inject my brain with straight garbage,

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Mainstream artists are all retarded illuminati makin profits off garbage

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

I literally could shit on paper and it'd be better than this garbage