This is a song about "The bin in my room"

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

Then we kicked in my room

Won't run out anytime soon

Run to my room, put the boom in the bag then jump out the window

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

Covered the room in splattered red,

Give us this day, our daily bread

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Monday in my room again

It's growing thick skin, so trash talk stays in the bin, so it can't get in...

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

So i sit here in my room unsigned, waiting for the stars to align on my dream,

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

I'm feelin on that 'rillo till i'm level with the moon

My mind's in a coming time, my body's in this stuffy room