This is a song about "Garbage"

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

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

All your other fuckin garbage

And that's why they called you bitch

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

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

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

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

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

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Mainstream artists are all retarded illuminati makin profits off garbage

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard