This is a song about "David you re garbage"

I see our lives faded, as we search for our david/

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

You rely on trash talk cause you're rhyme's are just garbage

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

His name is david carradine, he died terribly

Pg bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

Hell naw you need to re-think that

Snapple fact: you rather wack