This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

Dirty ass probally need to bathe yah,

The science and the art, africa

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

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

I remember,yah, it was saturday

We touch down in moscow and take flicks like click click

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

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

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

I'm here to wake up the people it seems you brains being baked

I remember. yah, it was saturday

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee