This is a song about "Girl talks trash"

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

So bow down, nobody talks about when sinister rhymes,

Makes me a piece of white trash,

Cause you're most likely to crash

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

Laughs at you and talks about

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

I'm hoping i confess

But you can't trash a mess

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Crawls right down the crack of your ass