This is a song about "Helicopter chop yah boys down coppers dogs"

If your problems swell and swelter, will your politicians help yah?

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Wait barbies arnt for boys,

Am like wolves like battling dogs but

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Spewin' toxic liquid, like i'm gettin' helicopter lifted,

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

I opened my bible in search to be a better christian

But lil yah-yah was stubborn, yo he did not listen,

I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown

And yes i am the teacher class sit on down/ take yah pens out/ n jot this down/