This is a song about "You are trash at football"

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

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

I'm done kiss my ass take out the trash you rap fag

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

But you can't trash a mess

Yes sir, please confess

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

Your so trash that you lowered hip hops repatriation

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz