This is a song about "Being trash"

My talent should take me places i've never been

You and your wanna be white trash passion

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

See her man face-to-face through the glass

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

But you can't trash a mess

I'm hoping i confess

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I'ma put their ass on blast when they treated my mom like trash

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last