This is a song about "Take out my trash"

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

Hopefully people see me and notice, point out my focus and take my skill as a bonus,

White trash, people used to say, step out of our way, go play

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

I don't know what you heard about

Cut her, take everybody out

I guess it's up to me to take out the trash

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

It's really not an issue

Take my anger out on you

Lacka-daisical bars, my throw aways will trash ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Take a crack at battling me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn ass