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

Energized and still going

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Roll up niggas be like sex

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

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

Holes in skulls, that stuff is my sleeping pill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

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

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Yes sir, please confess

But you can't trash a mess

In needing of a feeding its stopping me from sleeping

Put that on everything these other bitches anything