This is a song about "Trash boat"

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I know you just doing your job

Ill make you sink the boat

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

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

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

So much class, double d’s and ass

I'm gonna hop in a boat because from here its plain sailing,

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Rolling while im blowing this stash

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

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

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

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

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