This is a song about "Garbage"

Getting money, duckin' haters, nigga i ain't loafin' bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

All your other fuckin garbage

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

The only reason that i put up with this bougie ass bitch

But i ain't get to see you today

Cause todays garbage collection day

That you can't fit inside a jansport, go to school with this

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Came from a pail of garbage, hard as nails, trailer parks,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines