This is a song about "Trash boat"

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

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

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

The youngest of my mother kids

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

Let emotions go with the same flow that's sinking ya boat.

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

...that's all i have

Makes me a piece of white trash,

Lights will flash, cars will crash

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last