This is a song about "You re trash"

Re-write till my words perfectly are what you recite,

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

While spittin grade a fuckin trash, you want responses? i got 'em

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

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

She called me fantastic, i called her a fat bitch

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

I'm a mad man , you the last in for casting, trashing your lyrics like a trash

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

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

Hell naw you need to re-think that

May just gon' bring hobo back

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells