This is a song about "You are garbage"

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

The differences between being queen and being bitch

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

I'm in my other car

Who do you think you are

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

From products that are worse than garbage behind the garage

Subs like a teacher that ain't even supposed to be here

In a garbage can, that'll cheer you up and let ya heal

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

I'd rather inject my brain with straight garbage,