This is a song about "Sleeping in a trash can"

Makes me a piece of white trash,

How the fuck you wipe your ass

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

I wish that i was sleeping in my bed cozy just dreaming

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

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

Sleeping in the ground on a mound full of shit i'll spit on your tomb, i would've even

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

Your rhymes stink, like rotten bananas in a trash can,

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

They call me hulck smash cause imma smack your trash in a flash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass