This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Got that best body yah i love her figure,

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

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I remember,yah, it was saturday

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

And u still just lil kid...who juz know how to cry yah!

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Hop in and let me test drive

Talkin bout that trill life

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Cant belive any girl would wanna lay yah,