This is a song about "Integrated waste management vs obsolescence"

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Treated like i’m nothing by my boss and management,

It was the streak vs the beast

Womanizing to say the least

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

So i dont need any management with it

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

Follow to your limousine, stuck you like a nicotine patch

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,