This is a song about "Reducing the amount of waste"

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

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

They're scavenging through the remains of the waste carved by evil

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

You must have joined the illuminati just to ball out

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Even if the amount of money is so small

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

And decay into the waste of gay mc's that play today/

Corduroys, cam will shine

See u was a waste of time