This is a song about "Trifle"

Ok now everythings wonderful

I'd be happy if i could make a trifle

Truth be told, i'm only seventeen years old, my heart is bold, i keep tryin to stay gold,

Like it's trifle, my skills are precise like a rifle how a sniper might hold

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Trifle, stifle 'em like rifles from a psycho, i'm ill,