This is a song about "Garbage school"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

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

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

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

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

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

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

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

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

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch