This is a song about "Trash talker"

If you want beef let your lyrics be the talker

Regardless to all them, i appease her

But i let off everything i have

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

I just know what you mean

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

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

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

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

My dick eatin 5 star yo shit eatin from the trash

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since