This is a song about "Jake is trash"

After take-out i'm takin the out the trash.

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

This kid is trash i'm done letting him have it

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass