This is a song about "Bin"

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

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Or be swept to see like osama bin laden was left in the ocean

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

Everybody finger point in your direction

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

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

I'll win putting your shit in the recycle bin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money