This is a song about "Laylow s garbage"

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

All your other fuckin garbage

Laylow your a fail, your flows stale,

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Hope all over again, we can start

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

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

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

A collab dissing laylow!? whoa! see that is priceless

Together all the timethought it was true love