This is a song about "Billy bin liner"

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

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

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

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

With that gorgeous face, i don't know your name, it ain't important babe cuz i'mma call you mine

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him