This is a song about "Y all trash"

Y you bitches think im playing,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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

All the other trash ya rap about i betcha lack

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Just because you said my shit was trash,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

You feed off all the trash talk, and shit that you start

I get money then i’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow

Painting vivid pictures call me pablo y picasso,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

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