This is a song about "You re trash"

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Now some people might find this weird but you re not really scared

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

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

But you can't trash a mess

I'm hoping i confess

Just because you said my shit was trash,

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

You know that whites are trailer-dwelling trash rednecks,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

All you gossiping fags are pure, garbage and trash

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.