This is a song about "Your trash phalon"

Pure trash infused with such elegance,

And now your best friend's having kids

Working and middle-class people were viewed as gutter trash,

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

I can taste the salt from my tears

Trailor trash, ill choke you to your last breath

Actin' like i'm a dump truck, dumpin' this trash over your night grind

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Your so trash that you lowered hip hops repatriation

Your rap in the trash! rainbanem playing playstation, would you like to stay

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

Picking food out the trash while your mum is fucking a hobo next to the trash can

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mindtell me young nigga never learned a thang