This is a song about "Lebum trash"

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Killa! this the ghetto soap opera right here man

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash