This is a song about "Garbage can"

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here

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

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

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

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

Tell me anything you want

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

All your other fuckin garbage

Nas told me life's a bitch

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

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