This is a song about "Your a piece of garbage"

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

I'm like a piece of steel,

No one-half and i hate math

Makes me a piece of white trash,

To brake you like a piece of lego

I miss you at my recent show

All your other fuckin garbage

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But really your lyrics have no taste its like eatin a piece of wood

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Want a piece of my dick

A piece of art, at least some part

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark