This is a song about "Garbage disposal"

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

You rely on trash talk cause you're rhyme's are just garbage

I'm just trying to find a chick that's flier than my prior bitch

Lifes a big garbage truck

They just don't give a fuck

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

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

You might say this is garbage but its talent

About disaster in the world and

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

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

Cause todays garbage collection day

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this