This is a song about "Bin"

And fuck you all, i'm rap's bin laden,

So now she picks up the gun

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

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

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

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

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

I assassinated bin laden one swipe decapitate most dragons

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian