This is a song about "Pacific garbage patch"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Shut the fuck up little cabbage-patch activists, class slackers,

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

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

Flow i have it, and i'l never have to patch it

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Modify your quota bitch

All your other fuckin garbage

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

Just like walkin in the bathroom to piss in the garbage

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

The only reason that i put up with this moody ass bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

You a little bitch with the fucking cabbage patch flow