This is a song about "Trill life yah yah"

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

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

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

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

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

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Flip on yah tv and all you gonna get is static

Maybe that's why i've got a brain that acts practically raped,

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

Ma want me to go find a wife

Talkin bout that trill life

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

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