This is a song about "Curtis and momo like the garbage"

And keep my account the same way…fuck outta here

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

Fuck of man u smell like a garbage can

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

But like the diamonds and gold

Well, um, there's a but

Lifes a big garbage truck

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

This for my niggas that really rap hard

And i'm wolf, that was me who shoved the cock in your bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

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

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,