This is a song about "Billy bin liner"

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

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

Tupac and slipknot mixed with billy ray cyrus,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

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

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

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

My fame is bin laden, yo, we blowing the fuck up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I assassinated bin laden one swipe decapitate most dragons