This is a song about "Picking up trash"

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Party with bitches that throw parties too much

Licking picking and ticking the package,

And work hard then i pass like steve nash

Cause these niggas doo-doo trash

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

Picking words from the top of my cranium

This ain't easy, im thinking

Bring down your tower i'm picking

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

We can let scuds blast in a grudge match if theres a bone to be picking

But you can't trash a mess

Dc has never seen such progress