This is a song about "Garbage disposal"

I literally could shit on paper and it'd be better than this garbage

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

All this garbage and it's nonsense, divided by the catholics,

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

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed