This is a song about "Beats by dre are trash"

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

The stalkings are costing so i start forging by morning

They are tied by the walls of this sadistic culture

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",

When we pass the grass and know this like we know your raps are trash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

But damn, the relationships are damaged by the genders,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth