This is a song about "Aidan is trash"

Just because you said my shit was trash,

But i let off everything i have

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Aidan, maybe you'll be next, you and a friend,

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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

Cause these niggas doo-doo trash

She graduated top of the class

Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches