This is a song about "Billy bin liner"

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

It's growing thick skin, so trash talk stays in the bin, so it can't get in...

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

The rich bin diminishing tonnage as kids rummage through the chips in the rubbish

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

Doin wat i do is not a sin i always keep a stray gat in the bin

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin

Don't put shit into my head my brain is not a fucking bin,

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Is that the kid should prolly change my name to billy width

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,