This is a song about "Hazardous waste"

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

I dont know why you try, your lyrics are a waste

They're a waste of your time,

You reflect in this heart of mine

In all the things i had to waste

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Setting ablaze nuclear waste facilities,

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Your niggas don’t ask how the top feel

A taste of waste i don't want here.

Westside, bitch i run mine

I'm here just to waste time,

It's the perfect plan

You comeplete waste man