This is a song about "Garbage"

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

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I'd rather inject my brain with straight garbage,

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

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

All ready to slice ya, and throw your life in a garbage

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Take your hat off and get to cuttin: kung lao on that bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

When we rumble, it's a catastrophyout for revenge on bitch

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