This is a song about "You are trash"

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Your live could've been a blast, you were strong, but now, you're gonna die, trash and forlorn

Gotta make that cash

Cause i ‘ma smack your trash

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

Cause these niggas doo-doo trash

And when it come to the cash

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Just because you said my shit was trash,

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

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Why are you crying, are you frightened.