This is a song about "Recycling bin"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

You'll be like osama bin laden, dropped in the sea

Or be swept to see like osama bin laden was left in the ocean

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Don't put shit into my head my brain is not a fucking bin,

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Still in my skull is a vacant, empty void been using it more as a bin for storage

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin

Only ever talk about how iv bin probation

The world should turn as soon as my records spin