This is a song about "Trash gamer"

New orleans southern baptists, gutter trash whites,

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

So chase the air hide your stash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

Look this the joint that could get me the spins

Teachers told biggie smalls he'd be a trash man

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Acid foam, talking trash like john mcenroe

Well baby bot there ain't no question

"put that slut back in the trash bin/

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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