This is a song about "Dumpster treatment"

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Emotional and mental abuse/ continuing abusive treatment

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Back in california i've seen dead bodies end up in the dumpster

I put in the work, i'm getting the treatment!

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Not only am i here to talk the treatment of blacks,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Flow sick like i needed treatment

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

I'm not talking bout treatment of the royalty,

From all you cheap frequent feasting sequenced in need of treatment,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government