This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

Got that best body yah i love her figure,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Leave the ill, get the strong when i watch yah blood spill

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

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

I am legend, a snicker dick in a vanilly chick

At age eight, it wasn't hate that filled yah, it was yah uncle's dick,

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

I rep yung bloods/ yeah dey get it right/ bez close yah eyes/ cuz my fame is bright/

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Tryna be all insightful despite the frightful fate yah

My momma a og which makes me a don dada