This is a song about "Waste"

Careful not to waste, give everybody a taste,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Turn the page, ya piece of waste

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

Don't speak because it's a waste of time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I dont know why you try, your lyrics are a waste

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

Still trying to grow a stubble on your face, such a waste

If you're bitches you feast on overdosed waste

Look, just remember how that winning taste