This is a song about "Bin"

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

I'll win putting your shit in the recycle bin

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Im ad lib bin while the sticking to script like magnets

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

You ain't gotta worry no more

Iv checked this once iv bin before

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

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

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

I assassinated bin laden one swipe decapitate most dragons