This is a song about "Y all trash"

She said it really dont matter if its real though

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

But you can't trash a mess

I don't fear death

Maybe all the other people were right? maybe he was just white trash

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

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

I love you only aid for you y

L y r i to the c

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty