This is a song about "Garbage trucks"

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

And i'll toss you a grenade instead of that trick or treat garbage

Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Left my home alone, you can call me macaulay bitch

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

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

What happened to em, innocently used to play with and adore toy trucks

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Your shit is so consistent with garbage lines.

Round my motherfuckin way

Cause todays garbage collection day