This is a song about "Garbage"

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

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

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

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

You might say this is garbage but its talent

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

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

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

Then some lady named billie holiday

Cause todays garbage collection day

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

Scramble like randall if john randle was trynna get him

All ready to slice ya, and throw your life in a garbage

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch