This is a song about "Laylow s garbage"

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Laylow fuckin sucks at rap and that you should know

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little bitch

Mainstream artists are all retarded illuminati makin profits off garbage

Garbage stan, fuck with me, ima dip you in a garbage can

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang