This is a song about "Trash cans"

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Grab a few cans two spliffs with the lads,

Aw man, think i had too many tall cans, now i have to pee

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

But in reality she can't, just fighting the "cans",

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

I'm hoping i confess

But you can't trash a mess

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

See girl you are stronger then the strongest drug i ever had