This is a song about "Municipal waste"

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Won't hesitate to waste a cartridge,

I gather the remains no waste and savour all the blood,

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Setting ablaze nuclear waste facilities,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Look, just remember how that winning taste

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

They're a waste of your time,

I dont know why you try, your lyrics are a waste

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste