This is a song about "Nike is trash"

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

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

But you can't trash a mess

And i'mma keep ya fresh

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

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

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

She graduated top of the class

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Im sick (puke) like my nike kicks