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

Sleeping with the fishes like a motherfucking otter.

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

This was a quick trash i hope yours is not as wack!

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

But you can't trash a mess

Dc has never seen such progress

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

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

Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn

Cheating, sleeping, its giving me a reason, beating, someone up.

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck