This is a song about "Trash truckss"

Makes me a piece of white trash,

While i'm rubbing on that ass

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Throwing out the trash, you wack rappers mad?/

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

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

Yeah this shit got me feelin' like useless trash

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

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

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I guess it's up to me to take out the trash

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass