This is a song about "Garbage"

Lifes a big garbage truck

I don't really give a fuck

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

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

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

They vaguely decipher my language

All your other fuckin garbage

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

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

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Cause todays garbage collection day

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

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