This is a song about "You are garbage"

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

You treat me like garbage for no legit reason, we'll it's time to be beaten/

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Edible, these artists are garbage, i'm leafy lettuce food

You try to talk some shit but your diss is garbage, trash

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I fathered the game, feel like i'm watching my sons floss

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

You rely on trash talk cause you're rhyme's are just garbage