This is a song about "Somebody being trash in 2k"

Just caught in the aftermath, the trash of many past middle-class drones

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

And say that im trash, but bro you be looking in the mirror

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I guess u r lost in this website...pls somebody give him a compass

Somebody sue me, like tom cruise in that movie/

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

But there's too much trash in this bitch, get to cleaning/

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

I know that love it could begin

"put that slut back in the trash bin/