This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

But five years from now i bet she see

I remember,yah, it was saturday

Use kendrick's line, i'll tell yah whatcha you're doing wrong

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

To liberate yourself, africa

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Got that best body yah i love her figure,

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

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Anytime you wanna cry, just pull a kleenex out yah front, bum