This is a song about "Waste of sapace"

A waste reaching in the pockets of the working to support your habits

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Anyway you waste my time, time to wipe of that smirk

See u was a waste of time

Beef: i hammer mine

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

To put up with or tolerate this waste of space

A born starter, in the game for real

A taste of waste i don't want here.

I look and see it as a waste of time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

You flake n your soft a waste to us all your a prisoner of this rap

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that