This is a song about "Garbage"

Trying to give them light and a message

I'd rather inject my brain with straight garbage,

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

When i say your garbage, leave your brain with a big blockage

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

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

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Secret society all we ask is trust

You might say this is garbage but its talent

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live