This is a song about "Trash bag"

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

And lead tha whole team

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You and your wanna be white trash passion

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Comin' up to kill me but your motherfuckin rap's trash,

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

There's crack, there's crack

Yo, heres a paper bag,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

And 53 percent of whites are just seen as "gutter trash",