This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

I suggest you stay away from the factory

I remember. yah, it was saturday

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Used to call me the african don dada

Evertime i see yah face,i just wanna give them lips a taste,

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

Shit said silently yah the code i speak is morse,

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Educate yourselves, of africa

Cant belive any girl would wanna lay yah,

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

Didn't know her but i'm confirming that she sure gurgled dick

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force