This is a song about "Y all trash"

All the other trash ya rap about i betcha lack

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

Y you bitches think im playing,

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

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

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Just because you said my shit was trash,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

I don't fear death

But you can't trash a mess

Yea he did but it's a pun all i did was #trash #it

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

While i'm rubbing on that ass