This is a song about "Trash boat"

With the dickerson mask would be getting in the ass

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

See em from the water from my motor boat

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Your the boat without the paddle

She all that i can handle

This is the horror#skope, see i live on a #boat

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

Gotta make that cash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

After take-out i'm takin the out the trash.