This is a song about "Xbox trash talker"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Makes me a piece of white trash,

Lights will flash, cars will crash

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

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

Well i'm fruit punch concentrate and they water

If you want beef let your lyrics be the talker

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

She comes to assess the situation, she definitely a talker