This is a song about "Ellis is trash"

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

And put trash rappers inside of coffins

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

I guess it's up to me to take out the trash

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Just because you said my shit was trash,