This is a song about "You garbage"

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Ive been discriminated against, evaluated than tossed out like garbage,

Overdosed on that garbage, brain washed

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

You have highlights about your life, i have lights 'bout my high life bitch

And i'll toss you a grenade instead of that trick or treat garbage

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

Resented by the game like i'm pete rose in this bitch

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

You might say this is garbage but its talent

Getting money, duckin' haters, nigga i ain't loafin' bitch

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

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

Creations of garbage meaning you have no vocation,

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage